Phnom Penh (PNH) Day 3, Part II

From steaming heaps of trash, filling the air with a stench strong enough to burn your nasal passage, to the grandeur of PNH's Royal Palace and Silver Pagoda. My feet were totally black by the time I reached the Royal Palace from walking through the charred rubbish in my sandles. Even people who wore shoes and socks had soot filled toe nails. The Royal Palace is extremely well kept and beautiful. A flag blowing the the wind signified the King was in his quarters, but we didn't see him strolling around to shake any hands. Next time King!