12 Noon: We had done lots of walking by this time and energy levels were ebbing, pre-lunch bells had started ringing, the body’s way of telling you to take a rest. Kui said just a little longer, hang on. We stopped by a shop, had a big juicy coconut for water and the flesh to quell the hunger, we though this would be OK for another 2-3 hours till we reach the waterfall.
We drive on for another 15 kms, climbing road, a row of hills up ahead in the distance, we turn off to left towards a big parking space, a couple of vehicles in contrast to the tourist buses, vans and tuk-tuks we saw in most other places. Kui said, it would take about 1 hour for a gentle climb to the waterfall and be back while he slept in his tuk tuk. He said carry water, carry eatables and camera, we did.
We were tired but decided to give it a try, if it turns out to be too hard, we would turn back and call it a day. The day was cold, sky was overcast, a chilly-wet wind was swirling, we were on layers of cloth to ward off the cold with head covers. The track was gentle, through green paddy fields for 500 meters and changes gradually. The ascent angle increases, some places as steep as 50 degrees, some others have steps to climb, some places you have to trace your steps carefully over big boulders. Roots and twines claim the path, the canopy of green makes the world dark, jungle sounds permeate the air and you expect wild animals to jump on you!! We passed few groups of tourists, the sky becomes darker with clouds, every fiber of our being vibrating with expectant rain. Not a pleasant prospect, cold day, no rain coat, slippery path and boulders to content with. One Km climb, we reach mid way, nobody in sight, just me and Anu and the jungle, we rest in a woden hut made for resting. We were breathing hard, drenching sweat was turning cold, we peel of the jackets and take off the head covers and drink lots of water. Voting time, to continue or go back. I expected Anu would vote for a U turn, she never stops to amaze me!! We’ve come half way up, half way across the world, let’s take it by the horns. I had no choice against such determination, we climbed up. I turned the video on the camera, plodded up, we could hear the water faintly up ahead, with every step it grew louder and pulled us faster and faster towards it. It was a roar, we were helpless in a magnetic field of sound, all thoughts of turning back gone now. We were oblivious of our labored breathing (only later on the video we realized it), energy raced through us, we were walking faster and the last few steps practically running. The sound and water was upon us, we emerged through the trees into a clearing into light and thundering water, what a sight for sore eyes!!
See the video for yourself:
After what seems like 5 minutes of frozen wonder, suddenly realized I was sweating plenty, took off most of my cloths and wrung out my T shirt and splashed cold mountain water all over me and sat down on a rock to cool off. Something strange happened. Butterflies started gathering around me and many sat on my bald head and shoulders, was it the sweat, salt or me I don’t know? It was an eerie, crawly, uncanny and a unexplainable experience. Some photos have captured one fly sitting on my head.
This waterfall and river was something. Cuts through Kulein mountains, sandstone formations and architectural sculptures carved on the stones. This spot is also known as the valley of 1000 lingas, we saw many on the river bed, on rocks and under water. This was one of the most exciting sights for us, it was so unexpected.
There is a guard outpost, 2 guards on 24x7 duty. There was a Cambodian girl, daughter of a guard was happy to show us around and try to explain with broken English, half of which we understood. She took us downstream through a path, pointed to carvings on rocks we would have missed otherwise. Spent 30 minutes on top, tipped the girl and we started to retrace our steps. The sky was very dark now, rain hanging over our heads, this is a wrong place to get caught in rain, the descent down was quicker, we were soon at the car park which had clean toilet facilities. It was drizzling now, we bundled into the Tuk-tuk and told Hui to take us to a restaurant for lunch.
Kbal Spean - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia 0230 PM: We reach a restaurant, we were hungry, the veg soup and spring rolls were good, we were the only customers. The restaurant overlooked a brook with a show-piece waterwheel, lots of greens around and was a very romantic setting, Bollywood would go ga-ga over it. We did have a romantic lunch and remember it as one of the best ones in recent times.
We discovered while discussing with tourists and friends who have been to Cambodia that many people give the hike to the waterfall a miss, DON’T. Many guides and drivers avoid it as it’s far, out of the way and scare the tourist into believing it’s a difficult trek, if we could do it, so could any other person in a reasonably good physical condition. Worst comes to worst, you’d have to do it slowly, so plan for it, do it and plan to spend half a day there, it would be one of the most memorable parts of your Siem Reap trip. You have to do to believe it. Insist on it to our tour guides and tuk-tuk drivers.
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