Oh I was SO excited to see my first four on a motorbike! I’ve been seeing threes everywhere up until that point, but after almost two months I wanted more, MORE!
The opportunity was finally presented to me in Phnom Penh, Cambodia, where the traffic was even more of a gongshow than…well, anywhere I’ve been up until that point – babies hang off shoulders, ladies sit politely sideways, twelve people can fit in a tuk tuk for five, and a dad can drive all three sons to school on a motorbike.
Because two weeks later, within minutes of arriving in Kep, I saw a motorbike with six kids/teens/babies on it. SIX. But there was no way to grab a photo in time.
The worst part? Two days later I saw one of SEVEN.