TUESDAY 9 AUGUST 2011
My last day in Cambodia. I was told I would be picked up at 7.30 as the main bus left at 8.00 a.m. I wasn’t picked up until 8.15, but my hotel pointed out I was lucky because sometimes the tour agents forget to tell the bus companies to pick up their customers, and they don’t end up on a bus at all!
I had been a little worried about how to cross the border into Thailand because all the guide books and internet seemed to be saying there are several scams going from Bangkok to Siem Reap, and the other way round. They say a bus picks you up from your hotel, takes you to a bus stop in Siem Reap where a bigger bus takes you to Poipet on the border. On the way it stops for 15 minutes at a restroom and shop (where they get commission) and 5 km from the border stops an hour for lunch (where they get commission)! A new man comes on the bus to take you over the border, takes your ticket and gives you a coloured sticker, and after he takes you over the border tries to persuade people to go on a faster bus (extra money). He then disappears and the group waits about 1 hour until someone with a vehicle (maybe a pick-up truck) takes you to a restaurant (where he gets commission) in Aranyapratet on the Thai side of the border and a bus comes along about an hour later if you’re lucky.
I asked several tour agents and they all said no problem, one bus would take me to the border at Poipet, and another from the Thai side to Bangkok. Some said the journey was 9 hours and some less. In reality, it is 3 hours driving to Poipet, maybe an hour to do all the border checks, and 3 1\2 hours to Bangkok. I shopped around for a company who said they would leave at 8.00 a.m. and get me to Bangkok at 3 p.m. I asked several times if she was sure it would get in at 3 p.m. and questioned the type of buses they were using, and was told big comfortable buses both ends.
The bus I was on took us straight to the border crossing at Poipet, so I began to feel everything was OK, but when we got to Poipet the man wanted our tickets and gave us a sticker! The guide books say not to give up your ticket, but as he insisted, I took a photo of my ticket before giving it to him – he didn’t like that! What was beginning to worry me, was that everyone else had a blue and green sticker and I was the only one with a white sticker. We queued up and got through border control –one of the ones where the immigration officers seem to be on a ‘go slow’ on average 2.5 minutes per person! I dragged my 25 kilo case the 300 yards across the border (one wheel is buckled) through the Thai border control and then to Thai customs, where the officer wanted to check my case. He wanted me to unlock it but when he opened it he gasped in horror at all my stuff and quickly closed it and beckoned me to go ahead.
I was told by the ‘guide’ to wait for half an hour for the bus to Bangkok. I was getting more and more concerned as I was the only one waiting, as all the others had gone, but was told not to worry, there were another 40 people to come through customs yet! By now it was 12 p.m., so there was no way we were going to be in Bangkok by 3 p.m. I waited with another UK couple who had made private arrangements, and about 2 hours later more people arrived and we were squashed into a mini van.
We then drove to Aranyapratet, about 5 minutes away, where the mini van stopped and the driver and the woman with him got out! I followed them into the café and asked what was going on, and they said they were stopping for a break for 15 minutes! At that point, I lost my cool and said I had been waiting over 2 hours for the bus, and they did not need a break as we had just started the journey, and we had to go straight to Bangkok without stopping. I said if they didn’t get back in the bus, I would drive it myself!
They came back to the bus and everyone cheered me! We agreed if we got hungry we would share out any food supplies! The man next to me came from Como, and he said he would fight with me if there were any more problems. Their bus to Poipet had followed exactly what the guide book says with two stops to Poipet, one for over an hour! We then drove to Bangkok with only a 10 minute stop to get petrol (which I think would have been an hour if I hadn’t made such a fuss) and arrived in the backpacker area of Khao San Road in Bangkok at 6 p.m.
I was so fed up with taxi drivers, bus drivers etc. I ignored all the taxi drivers who surrounded us as we got out of the bus and dragged my case to the nearest hostel for the night – not the most salubrious place I have ever stayed, but it was clean and cheap. Khao San Road is extremely lively with a night market and lots of bars and restaurants. I went out for a meal, and realised how lively the area is when the music went on till about 3 a.m. – thank goodness for ear plugs!