Canine dis-temple

Had a very nice day of pootling around by bike on the opposite side of the Mekong from Phnom Penh. Lots of nice temples hidden away. I'm always surprised by how many there are and how big they all are. Who pays to look after them?

Why is it that dogs love to menace innocent cyclists? I got caught in a stand-off between two dogs and one of the mangy things decided to chase me.

I must have that kind of face. A big white husky thing did the same on my estate once. The abuse its owner suffered from me afterwards was most uncharacteristic. I was genuinely petrified that if my leg got savaged I wouldn't be able to go spinning anymore.