Paddy Fields and Peppercorns: A Kampot trip report

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  1. Well the rains have well and truly started but that’s no reason to hold back on the biking…. If anything it’s more of a reason to get out there and get dirty.

    2 weekends ago saw one of our many jaunts down to Kampot province, and with a little cajoling, Mr. DR decided to let me tag along. Sadly I would have to leave my new baby, a Honda CRF230, at home this time, as my biking skills weren’t quite on a par with the speed and conditions the boys had planned… 2-up it would have to be, much to Paeng’s disappointment, as he’d been hoping to have a nice play around with the other woman in his life, a Yamaha WR250. But hey at least he’d have someone to help him carry his tool bag…

    We started out near Pochentong, riding parallel to road number 4, a nice little detour along the train tracks and below the electricity pylons towards Phnom Baset and Road 51…usually very soft sand during the dry season, but with the rains, it had become a little less technical than usual but still plenty of fun. After avoiding the typical suicidal cows, we finally joined up with Road 51 and Kbal Thnol, where we turned Southwest onto road number 134.

    Gone are the days when this was a slippery, muddy and sandy mess.. the first section of this road is already laid with gravel; the remainder is smooth red dirt with a number of new bridges being built. It does remain to be seen though how it will all bear up with 3 months of monsoon rain and trucks.



    Past the halfway point, there were a few interesting bridge construction detours, but the road is for the most part very straightforward.
    Kampot has been my favourite province of Cambodia since I first visited in early 2000. Back then, I found a fisherwoman near Kep market whose sons took me out on a boat to Rabbit Island (not a hut or person to be seen on the north side of the island then) and a mototaxi to drive me along what was a rolling, dipping road to Phnom Kompong Trach and pagoda. It was a few months later, as I was showing my then new-boyfriend Paeng photos of my early travels in Cambodia, that he pointed to a photo of Kompong Trach and said ‘that’s my hometown’. It must have been fate…..
    The closer we got to Kampot the more beautiful the scenery became. And this wasn’t just Kampot; this was Kampot in the rainy season. And even better than Kampot in the rainy season?… Kampot pre-thunderstorm.




    Eventually, as we saw the sheets of water closing in on us, we decided to pull into a small shop and sit it out. Right on cue, on turned the taps. We sat there for a while, supping red bull and having the typical discussions with the shop-owners about pointy noses, how many times a day barangs eat, whether we know ‘how to’ eat rice, and everything else that the Cambodian man on the street, well, in the rice field, wants to know.
    As quickly as the rains had started, they stopped, and it was time for us to hit the last few k’s to Kampot.

    But not before a completely gratuitous bike shot.

    It wasn’t long before we were pulling into to Rusty Keyhole. I must admit I had been looking forward to a crab feast in Kep, but when a quick telephone call discovered these were all out, I decided to go with the next best thing…. the meat-fest which is RK’s famous BBQ ribs. Mmmmm…. RIIBBBSSSSSSS…….

    All ribbed up, it was back on the bikes for the final stretch to Kep… sunset… shower… drinks and sleep….

    Up the next morning and we formulated our plan. Despite rumours that Bokor may be open to 2 wheels for the ploughing ceremony holiday, a call from our man in Kampot confirmed that unfortunately no, that wouldn’t be possible, so Plan B was put into action. We would head in the direction of Kampot to Phnom Chhngok, and from there explore some of the various farm trails towards Kompong Trach. After the boys had had their fill of dirt and enduro, we would take the tar back to Phnom Penh from Kompong Trach in the late afternoon.

    So, first stop, Phnom Chhngok. A pretty straightforward ride combining tarmac, red dirt, a quick burst of rice field action at the end for the boys to get a bit muddy, and we were there.




    Then for the fun part. Leaving Phnom Chhngok, Paeng did what he does best, picked a seemingly random oxcart track, and off we went.
    Much of this area is notorious for its reputation as a KR stronghold. Many of the families living around here are ex KR, and like everyone else, are getting on with their lives post-war. As Paeng chats with them in his broadest Kampot accent, there would be no reason for an observer to think that this is any different to any other part of the country. But riding through lush green fields, a clearing with a 360 degree panorama virtually enclosed on all sides by hills, it is easy to see why they chose this spot.
    Kampot is dirtbiking heaven. Once you head away from the main roads, the area near Kampot, Kep and Kompong Trach (between roads 3, 31 and 33 on the gecko map) is criss-crossed with literally hundreds of trails to explore, from easy red dirt, to grassy trails, to sand, clay and rocks, to boggy rice fields, to paths which have become streams, to narrow tracks flanked by thick vegetation, to tyre-width and shin high ridges… Paeng was in his element, and loving it.






    There was literally a bit of everything, including the obligatory flooded bike incident ….. (of course Paeng does this every trip just to show off his skills ;-) )



    But the funny thing is how, even when you are sure you are totally miles from anyone or anywhere, up people pop out of nowhere. I’m convinced there’s a hidden network of tunnels and CCTV cameras all over the Cambodian countryside which alerts an instant crowd to the presence of a barang in any given field in any given province at any given time. “Where did you say you were going?” they want to know. “You ride on these tracks for fun?” “People come to Srok Khmer on holiday to do this?”. And not forgetting the Harry Enfield character that exists in every community.. “You don’t want to do it like that, you want to do it like this!”


    Within an hour or so, once the carburetor, air filter, exhaust and spark plugs had been dried out, the bike was fixed, happy and ready to go (well, as happy as a bike can be after being dunked, she did grumble a little at first). After the cows had kindly demonstrated the correct route for the bikes to take through the water crossing, we bade our farewells and hit the road again.

    Finally, alas, the time came for us to think about hitting the tarmac at Kompong Trach and returning to Phnom Penh. But as we rode the last few kilometres along the train tracks and along the tiny paths through fruit plantations, Paeng had anything but sealed roads and the city on his mind.

    All the while he was doing what he’d been doing all day…excitedly pointing out to me the different turnoffs he was going to explore the next time he came to Kampot.
  2. Very nice report. It is interesting to me as I haven't done any riding in Cambodia. Just pure laziness on my part. Thanks for sharing.
  3. sick report there dude. hey i dont suppose there are any wr/crf'x lurking around for rent in phonm penh these days are there???
  4. I'm afraid it's pretty unlikely to find them for rent, the ones that I have seen around are privately owned.
  5. that was a quick reply i only wrote that a minute ago!
    great pictures though if you have any more post em up the dirt riding over there looks awesome.
  6. I know, we must have logged in at the same time lol

    lots more pics if you click on the website in my profile
  7. Great pix and tremendous report.
    I have looked at your site many times but haven't
    dared book a trip!
    I know my son will want to ride with you before too long.

    Do keep posting as it is quality material and great fun to read.
    Also good for spreading the word about your company but also
    the amazing time you can have in Cambodia.
  8. Nothing to worry about.. it's not all crusty demons you know ;-)

    Glad you enjoyed the report :)
  9. great area, great post.

    Agree, there's lots of untapped offroad riding potential in Kampot province.
    Only scratched the surface there myself.

    Like the flooded bike pics but must admit I'm too finicky about my bike to knowingly flood it to cross a creek. Would have paid some Khmer bearers I think.
  10. lol, but it wasn't knowingly flooded! ;-)

    but yeah, love Kampot!
  11. A few short video clips from this ride are now on youtube..

    Apologies for shakiness of footage.. still learning the art of pillion filming!
  12. More Kampot photos from a trip last week...


    Paeng geting some primate lovin'


    Phnom Chhngok


    KR Reservoir



    Crabs were in this time :D


    View from bungalow at Kep Lodge


    En route electioneering







  13. Just thought I'd add a couple of pictures of our new girls.. twins in fact :)



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