The thought of crossing the borders down to malaysia just like this was obviously a bit naive, at least for me . . . i mean for me as a hungarian citizen. Since Thai authorities only allow hungarian to enter the country, if they have a departure ticket within the next 15 days. So there we were, in nowhereland between Cambodia and THailand. Dusty roads, big casino zone and nowhere near entering to Thailand. After some search we have found an internet cafe, looking for a desperate ticket out of this country. after exhausting all the possiblities we had to end up buying a freaking plane ticket that showed that I am going to leave this country in the stated time period. aaaaaaaaah... we definitly started off with the wrong foot in this country. everything seemed to be going wrong.
finally, 2 hours later, the authorities let me pass the border and what happens then? The rain starts pouring like cats and dogs and the bus that we should have taken, was long gone. fabolous.
This picture was taken in the tuk tuk to the bus station after all the hussle
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