Happy Birthday Quentin!

We were going to be travelling from Phnom Penh to Siem Reap on Quentin's actual birthday, so decided to celebrate a day early and see it in at midnight, which turned out to be a wicked night. We'd spent the day at the Killing Fields and Tong Sleung Prison which were both very harrowing (but worth seeing for sure) so were eager to shake off the blues once we got back to the hotel.

We trotted off to the infamous Foreign Correspondents Club, which was top drawer. Everyone there knew it was Quentin's birthday, including the owner, who was in a generous mood so there was jolliment aplenty. We then headed to an expat party somewhere across town which was so like something out of Hollywood it was totally bizarre.

Getting up at 5.30am for the bus the next day was interesting though!