Kampot, with its wide river and its
French colonial architecture, is a relaxed, charming town with a flare of old
"grandeur". It reminds me a bit of Battambang, but more developed. Over the past six to eight years, Kampot has become a favourite tourist stopover, and so resorts
by the Praek Tuek Chuh river and quirky Western-style cafes have mushroomed around catering for the incoming flood of white-skinned globetrotters.
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Our home in Kampot, the Samong guesthouse |
As most of the other southern
Cambodian towns we visited, Kampot doesn't have grand, remarkable monuments
–the huge durian topping one of the roundabouts is... well, original. The
restored, colourful buildings from the French Protectorate age are nice too. There’s a disappointing little museum with panels explaining the
history of the city and a handful of uninteresting sculptures.
The interesting sights are actually outside Kampot: the surrounding mountains and lake, its mysterious caves carved out over the years by the rain, its quirky animal figures sculpted into the limestone.
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The "elephant" cave |
And of course, there is the salt
marshes and the pepper fields -the Kampot pepper is actually of great quality and exported all over the world. The pepper farms can be visited free of charge and the visit usually includes a brief tour -now I know
the difference between the black, red and white pepper and which one goes well with what type of food.
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Volunteers sorting out pepper grains |
As for the salt marshes, one can simply rent a scooter and pull over at the fields to watch the workers separating the crystals from the water and raking them up into little piles. All under the blazing sun.
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Picking up the salt at the marshes |
40 km away from Kampot is the neighbouring town of Kep,
which boasts a lush natural park and a beautiful coastline. Although the beach bears no comparison to the heavenly Koh Rong or Koh Rong Samloem's, it's still nice and the atmosphere is really peaceful. Along the seashore, gazebos can be rented for the day. We saw
several Cambodian families gathered together for a homely meal... and the ensuing collective nap on
the hammocks provided.
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Siesta time beside the beach
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Cheeky monkey being cheeky |
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But in my view, the best thing
about Kep is... the Crab Market! The feast of
delicious grilled fish and seafood is a pleasure for the senses. The crab
ritual goes like this: you cherry-pick the freshly fished crab straight from
the cage, then off it goes into the frying pan, seasoned with Kampot green pepper a-plenty. Simply mouth-watering!
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Crabs: straight from the sea to the wok
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The White Lady, decently wrapped up by the locals |
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