But after hours my traveling companion, Misty, and I zipped out to a restaurant 15 minutes away to meet a work colleague. We were told to get Pass App, and so we did. Pass App is Uber for tuk-tuks, the three-wheeled mini-taxis that do plenty of zipping themselves.
Slightly less terrifying than a motorcycle taxi, a tuk-tuk puts a modicum of metal between the passenger and the whirl of traffic. So I hung on and enjoyed the ride as we zoomed through the balmy night to a jewel of a Cambodian fusion restaurant.
Today we shove off for the provinces, where internet connectivity may be iffy and posting may be difficult. But for now, here I am, on the other side of the world, passing through Phnom Penh with Pass App.