This is a little tale about Hitting the streets of Cambodia. It’s a journey I took a few years ago but the images and memories are just too vivid to forget. Hitting the streets of Cambodia It’s also a story I wrote for a publication, so read and see if you get the feel of Cambodia. The taxi driver met us down on the street as planned. The morning was in full swing, food cooking on roadside stoves, horns blaring and other taxi drivers jostling for attention. Our driver was a good natured fellow and waved them away as he struggled to fit our bags in the boot. Even my eyelids were sweating and it was only 7 am. We were incredibly excited about seeing Elephants at the end of…