20
February, Skun to Kampong Thom, 90km
Chantrearaksmey Guesthouse
28,000KHR ($7)
OK, it’s
official. I’m a wuss. I have a horror of spiders. Not all spiders, not even
poisonous spiders, but spiders with a pendulous abdomen. These are so roundly
revolting, they give me the heebie jeebies. I knew before we arrived in Skun
that I would be unable to eat tarantula belly, therefore. Especially after
reading that “... it contains a brown paste consisting of organs, possibly
eggs, and excrement”. Finding that
Skun’s arachnid bellies were smaller than anticipated did nothing to change my
mind. So... I munched my way through three or four legs, crunchy and flavoured
with chilli oil. Then apprehensively broke open the thorax. Finding it wet
inside, I simply could not put it in my mouth. As I said, I’m a wuss... “Cambodians
have hunted spiders for food and for traditional medicine for generations.
However, spiders became a widespread source of food in Cambodia in the
mid-1970s, when the starvation brought on by the genocidal Khmer Rouge regime
left people with few other options for survival.” (The Diplomat)
It poured
with rain in the night so the road to Kampong Thom was initially covered in a
slimy paste of wet dust. Of the 90km we cycled today, 80km was in really bad
nick. Once the mud had dried again to fine dust, we spent much of the day with
the burn of it in our eyes, inhaling it until our teeth and tongues were coated.
At times the traffic disturbed so much dust that drivers turned on their lights
to see and be seen in the fog-like conditions.

Tarantula anyone?

Tarantula anyone?

Tarantula anyone?

Between Skun and Kampong Thom

Between Skun and Kampong Thom

Between Skun and Kampong Thom - roundabout

Between Skun and Kampong Thom - mobile home

Between Skun and Kampong Thom