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2009 Month of Adventures in South East Asia

A trip from March 28, 2009 to April 26, 2009
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Is it ever too early to start planning a trip?

August 2008


No, never!

Step 1 : choose a destination. The initial plan was to go to South America in 2009. (mainly Argentina and Brazil) But a condo purchase puts a serious dent in a girl`s travel budget. Rio de Janeiro and Sao Paolo are expensive cities. So I decide to cash in the aeroplan points and go somewhere that offers good value for money. I asked Maurice for suggestions. He first suggested India and then: Thailand, Laos & Vietnam. I opted for number 2 as I have heard many many great things about Laos from others I have met throughout my travels.

Step 2: pick the time. Three countries in four weeks. Since spring is not major project time at work and since I hate being left without a day or two of vacation for the occasional long weekend during the rest of the year, I HAD to go around Easter.

Step 3: find travel mates.  I need an easy, worry-free, cost effective way to explore Laos and get from Bangkok to Hanoi. Gap Adventures to the rescue. For $1,075, they will take care of my accomodations and transportation for 14 days. I`ll join a small group (15 people) that will use local transportation (train, bus, river boat, tuk-tuk, songthaew, taxi, cyclo, plane) and stay in small guesthouses. One quick e-mail to Angie (travel agent) and I was signed up with a 5% discount. (note: booking early pays off - the price has since gone up considerably!)

Step 4: book the flight. The real reason why I`m planning so early as reward travel is not always the most flexible. Flight options were already limited in and out of Bangkok. Horrible connections would have taken me three days each way. But flying into Phaoket (I can`t spell that right without getting a language violation from Yahoo!) and out of Ho Chi Minh City was a much more convenient option. Silly silly me for thinking flying in/out of Bangkok, the biggest airport in the area, would be the best way to go !?!?!

Step 5: fine tune the itinerary. I will be on my own the first & fourth week of the adventure (the ideal mix of worry-free structure and self-reliant freedom). And since I`m landing in Southern Thailand (the beach/island area), I might as well start my trip with a couple days of fun in the sun before heading north to Bangkok. I had many islands and beaches to choose from. Although not during the best season for waves, the beach that is most likely to be surfable is Kata Beach. They have board rental shops/surfing schools. I got the taste for surfing in Australia when I felt the thrill of standing up (ungracefully) on a surf board and riding a wave for all of a five feet ...maybe I could manage to "hang ten" feet on some beginner waves this time?

Step 6: secure key accomodations. They can make or break the budget/trip. While most of Southeast Asia offers good value for money, the beaches around Phaoket do not. I could not afford a fancy (or plain) resort, still wanted to be close to everything yet wasn`t up for a party hostel. After hours surfing (on the internet), I finally found what appears to be a really nice small hotel that happens to have one room so small the bathroom is down the hall offered at a fraction fo the price of the other rooms with ensuites. I am very happy with my find and e-mailed the swede that runs to place to reserve said room and even arranged for an airport pick-up! (I arrive at 1:00 am & the pick-up will cost no more than a taxi)

Step 7: arrange for other transport:  I noticed a buzz of activity about air asia on tripadvisor and low and behold, they were giving away 1 million free seats over four days in August for travel in April to July 2009. They are a reputable discount airline and so I booked a "free" flight from Phaoket to Bangkok (paid a few $ to check a bag, the taxes and fuel surcharge, of course, no such thing as a completely free ride ;-) But still $35 for a 2 hour flight is pretty sweet....even got a "hot seat" : their version of executive class. No champagne and caviar  but early boarding and extra leg room is always nice.

Step 8: arrange secondary accomodation: I was still concerned about having affordable lodgings for my extended stays in Bangkok and Hanoi. I spent hours looking for safe, well located, budget, private rooms with shared bathroom, breakfast included, internet availability etc.  I reserved for about 13$/night which is maybe twice what it would have cost of get a bed in shared dorm rooms in the cheapest hostels...I think it`s a very worthwhile expense! Won`t do anything crazy like splurge on private bathroom or AC despite going during the warmest / humidest months of the year but am definitely at a point in my life where the appeal of the shared dorm room has worn off...

Step 9: update trip planner. To keep everything straight, update the "yahoo trip planner" with links and details. Keeps me oragnised and keeps you in the know.

Step 10: buy supplies / cash-in on end of summer sales. I got pants that zip off into shorts and comfort sandals with covered toes (both essential for very warm crowded climates where pants are required to enter Wats (temples) and to deter disease carrying mosquitos.

Step 11: Buy a waterproof camera case. Aside from going to the beach and partaking in water sports, I will be there during Songkram (New Year`s / water festival - where buckets of water are thrown about to cleanse away bad luck - guaranteed to get soaked.)

Step 12: continue to monitor jet star airlines for flight deals from Hanoi to Ho Chi Minh City.

Step 13: sort out medical requirements.

Step 14: secure visa.

Step 15: pack. 

Step 16: begin adventure.


I go half way "around the world in 80 days"

January 2009

Now that the holidays are over...nothing to look forward to but the trip....plus the holiday cash I got will come in handy for those pesky visa/health pre-departure expenses.(thanks everyone!)

Step 11: Buy waterproof camera case: done, bought a Dicapac 510 but haven`t tested it out yet.

Step 12: The two hour flight from Hanoi to Ho Chi Minh City has been booked. I was monitoring Jetstar for deals but was afraid the regular fare would go up so I booked and paid just over 1 Million Dongs ($75). If only the North American flight market was like the European/Asian ones. Oh the possibilites.... 

Step 13: Researched recommended vaccines and malaria drugs. Already have most of the vaccines that are highly recommended. I just needed the Typhoid Fever one which semi-paralyzed my arm the next day but all was well within 24 hours. Did a fair bit of research on the "sometimes suggested" ones and, given my itinerary and time of year I was going, I decided it wasn`t worth $700 to protect me from the minute risk of exposure. (Vaccines are expensive!). I also got Malaria pills and a precautionary prescription for Cypro (just in case). Total cost was only $115 this time around. ( I also stocked up on throat losanges that are essential for the larger cities where the smoking and vehicle emission standards aren`t quite up to North American ones.)

Step 14: Visa is not required for Thailand, the one for Laos can be purchased at the border and I sent my passport to Ottawa & secured the Vietnam visa. Total cost: $170.

As much fun a trip planning can be, I am tired...time to go to bed and have sweet travel dreams....


Arrived Safe and Sound


...in Kata, Phuket.

It was a pleasant but long journey. It's 2:30 am here (so 4:30 pm Sunday for most of you - I left for the airport at 4:30 am Saturday).

I just arrived, brushed my teeth and I am off to bed.

PS: It's very hot and humid even at 2 am....


Off to see Kata Beach...


Now that I am rested, I can elaborate a bit on my journey. All went well except for a 1 hour delay out of Vancouver (because the baggage handling system wasn't working and they were doing it the good old fashion way). The captain said it would be at least 10 "airline minutes". Turns out that is = 1 hour ;-) The delay didn't cause any issues for my connection in Seoul since I was scheduled to be there 4 hours. I just needed 1 hour to transfer terminals, wash-up and find my gate which left me with 2 hours to sleep like a log on their very comfortable seats! I woke up just in time to observe a very interesting cultural phenomenon. I only needed the fingers of one hand to count the non-koreans at the gate and EVERY single other passenger was half of a very young korean couple. So I guess Phuket is a good romantic getaway. But what I couldn't get over was that no less than half of those couples were dressed identically. Matching hoodies, jeans and Nikes were the norm. Despite appearing so young, I speculated several of them were on their honeymoon and this was confirmed upon arrival as the only word I could read in the sea of Korean signs was the word "Honeymooners". The only sign that I could completely make out read: "Southern Fried Rice Caroline". I waved to the guy and he started walking to his car and I followed. It was a 40 minute drive from the airport to the Southern Fried Rice Guesthouse. Not much to see along the way. I was glad I had prearranged transportation because I could walk right past the aggressive taxi drivers and this guy knew exactly down what small alley my signless 8 room guesthouse could be found. It was boarded up for the night but a young girl in pyjamas appeared and showed me to my room. The pre-arranged shuttle was a 100TBH cheaper than the going rate for a taxi but since it was so late and my flight was delayed 45 minutes I tipped the driver the 100 TBH, well worth it! Just so foreign to me to have private transportation as opposed to the public buses - but that just wasn't an option here especially not at 2:00 am.

The small guesthouse is PERFECT. I have a private room right next to the bathroom. The other 7 rooms have ensuites so I only share with staff and the occasional restaurant guest. It's not luxurious but certainy less "budget" than my usual accomodations. Had a delighful shower this morning but after walking to the bank down the street I am now stickier than I was after spending two days in airports...not a complaint, just a statement of fact. I don't expect sympathy from Canadians stuck in the cold ;-) I am off to the beach soon assuming my stomach settles. I have a small case of diarrhia and this was after eating airplane food for 2 days and a North America granola bar. I popped 2 immodiums and felt fine. Upon returning from the bank, I had the included continental breakfast : toast, pineapple, watermelon and coffee. I still need to stick very close the bathroom for the time being. (luckily the free internet is right next to my room/bathroom ;-) But I hope to be able to go enjoy the beach this afternoon. I won't risk joining the surfing school today - hopefully tomorrow.  

Cheers, Caroline


Life is a....Day at the beach


Around 1:00 I felt good enough to head for the beach. About a 10 minute walk to the beach and another 5 to park myself in front of the distinctive white Club Med umbrellas in and amongst a sea of green umbrellas (It would prove very useful finding my way back to my stuff several times).

I started with a long walk to find the surf shop. Found it but no waves today, maybe tomorrow? After walking back, I inflated my bright green air mattress (Julie, I struggled at first - but eventually managed;-) and floated for about an hour and then loundged/snoozed for a half hour before swimming a good 1.5 Km to the snorkel area. Very worthwhile. Saw a wide variety of fish of all colors, shapes and sizes. The corals were nothing special though. I hear there are other worthwhile snorkel sites but would have to take full day tours so I'll probably pass. Must admit I was a bit uneasy in the water given the recent reports of box jellyfish migrating to this general area. But I survived unscaved. I then took another snooze and walked back to the guesthouse.

Bought some more water and have been making good use of the drink crystals with Electrolites and Probiotics. I skipped lunch but had some thai pork, pineapple & mushroom over steramed rice around 7:00, nothing too spicy. For the most part, it's sitting well. I walked around the few lively streets lined with restaurants, shops, massage salons, currency desks, optical shops, travel agents, bars and an elephant.

Time to call it a night.


No Surfing for You.


For the past few months, I've not been sleeping well. 4-5 hours/night if I'm lucky. Not sure if it's the jet lag or the fresh air, but I slept like a log last night for over 9 hours which is unheard of for me. Started my day with the continental breakfast which comes with a won-der-ful (albeit tiny) cuplet of coffee.

I geared up and head for the surf shop and spoke to a lovely lady who was all too happy to show me pictures of what the waves will look like in a month (maybe two weeks?). But she assured me there would be no waves and hence no surfing before the monsoon.(...It's raining pretty hard tonight, I wonder if that qualifies as a monsoon? Probably not).

So I came back to the guesthouse to change and started walking...and I walked...walked...walked all the way to Karon Beach (on the tsunami evacuation route). It was too hot to eat spicy food, so I opted for a Hawaiin Pizza at Al Dente and considering I only allow myself to eat pizza when I travel it was really good as it met my very high expectations. I kept walking into town in the crazy heat and bought several beverages along the way.

I can see a massive buddha pearched atop a nearby hill and tried to negotiate a decent tuk-tuk fare to see it but 900 TBH both ways was the best offer and I was only willing to pay 500 TBH. I have since had the bright idea to ask my ride to the airport to detour past the Buddha and wait for me there a few minutes which won't cost much more than 900 TBH including a lift to the airport. (I have since spoken to Terje - the owner of the guesthouse - and he confirmed that he can arrange this for me. I only need to give him the time tomorrow)

Around supper time, a construction site transformed itself into a market with a very interesting food section. But given the heat, I was not hungry at all and could not bring myself to sample the fare that appeared to be so popular with locals. I then walked and walked trying to find the bus stop. My only clue was seeing it stop up ahead and then standing there until the next one came while ignoring some tailor/dude who finally found Germans to talk to. I also observed moped/food-carts stop in front of me and prepare food on the street for delivery - now that's FRESH delivery! The mango with sticky rice looked delicious, but again, not hungry. Hoped on the open-air bus to Kata beach and then walked on the beach taking pictures, watching kids play soccer and waited for the sun to set over the long-tail boats.

I toyed around with the idea of booking a tour to Phi Phi (pronounced Pee-Pee) Island for tomorrow. Picked up pamphets and got prices from a few places before returning to the hotel restaurant to peruse the offerings. While eating my Green Chicken Curry it started to rain and I don't feel like heading out to book the tour in that weather....but after finishing my update I'll check out tomorrow's weather. No point in going there in the rain...Sadly, the hotel pick-up is at 7:30 so I don't think I have the luxury of waiting until tomorrow although I'm sure if I find an agent open tomorrow morning at the time, a call will probably get me a pick-up! We'll see what I decide to do.

It has come to my attention that some of you are busy shoveling yourself out from under the snow....genuinely sorry to hear that....really...I wish you could all be here enjoying the sun with me.


In and Out


Woke up early to an overcast sky...but the sun came out eventually. Thus I decided to get ready and hit the streets but no tour agents were open. Not much going on at all at this hour (7:00 am) in Kata. I did see a few shuttles full of Phi Phi bound tourists but had no way of getting on. So I'm back at the guesthouse to change and go snorkeling locally. I'll come back for breakfast and then maybe head into to Phuket Town today. My sources tell me Sunday's Amazing Race was filmed there so I best go check it out before I get home and watch the episode. (I leave for 4 weeks and the AR and the ER finale are the only shows I taped - yes, I'm still using an old school VCR....I'll look into getting one of those new fangled digital recorders all the kids are using when I move.)

Happy April Fool's Day


Making Friends in the Rain


I walked to the beach very slowly to minimize the flip flop blister damage. Regular walking sandals are great - I love my privos! Sandals I feel comfortable leaving on the sand unattended for hours are not so fine! The sun was shining bright and the water was a particularly enchanting array of blues today. I walked all the way to the snorkeling end but the waters were a little choppy and the visibility in that area was minimal. 5 feet at best. While I could see some beautiful schools of fish within my 5 feet perimeter they were not amazing enough to mitigiate the extreme uneasyness of not being able to see beyond 5 feet. I used to have a paralysing fear of marine life - I'm much better since Australia but still...I need more than 5 feet visibility to enjoy myself. So I started swimming back in the clear waters and felt an itch here and there and now it was my jellyfish paranoia that got me out of the water noce and for all. I prefered my relaxing walk along the shoreline.

I came back to the hotel and showered and did a bit of laundry. Went downstairs for the American Breakfast and was waiting for a bus by the side of the road by noon. I was melting in the sun until I noticed some shade 10 feet away (remember the hair cutting incident in Longueuil Natacha? I had one of those moments ;-). I hopped on the open air bus for an unexpectedly long ride to Phuket Town. I'm glad I went, it was nothing like Kata and Karon. Not the areas I explored anyway. I was attacked by tuk-tuk drivers as soon as I got off the bus but asside from that and a few travel agents here and there I didn't see any other sign of tourism. I was walking in and amongst thai people going about their business. Some in pretty desolate (almost deserted) markets and alleys. (Funny how I felt completely safe and relaxed here and not in the water ;-) I was wandering somewhat aimlessly when I noticed the grey skies rolling in and took out the map to align myself back towards the bus station when the skies opened up like a faucet. I sought refuge under an awening and recalled seeing a couple selling sticky rice and mango a block back and the awening coverage would take me there relatively protected. Lunch! But it was so much more than lunch! Another patron helped the vendors understand that I wanted a single serving and not buy by the kilo as she had done. She helped my understand that would cost 50TBH. I watched the women pack a white and a greenish type of sticky rice in the bottom of a foam container and expertly peel and chop a mongo over top and wrapped it up with an elastic with a bag of sweet coconut milk for topping. She put my goodies in a bag and I gave her the money. It was still raining and the gentlemen had finished putting the plastic covering on their cart and offered me a seat while I waited out the deluge. This meant the women would finish her noodle soup lunch and peel her mangoes while sitting on the floor. I was happy standing under the unbrellas. But it seemed very important to him and his wife to be hospitable so I graciously accepted. Most people in tourist areas are aggressively trying to scam you or make money off you and I have to be rude to get by....but these people were so so so kind. We could only communicate with smiles and hand gestures as we watched the rain fall fr 15 minutes. I think our meeting will likley be one of the highlights of the trip. (I later secured a spoon at a market while buying water and the concoction  was deeelicious. But still a bigger treat for the soul than the palette).

I went to the local market just before hopping back on the bus and bought a couple sesame balls - one filled with the traditional lotus seed paste but the other had a yellow granular paste of unrecognizable flavor. Good tough - very good! The market was small but it had meat , flower , spice, fruit and vegetable sections. I observed a woman touching the meat with her bare hands and then handing it to the butcher...why can't you just point to the meat? Anywhoo....I bought a Pomelo to keep me feed (and occupied) at the airport tomorrow after check-in for my flight to Bangkok and before departure. 

I came back "home", had a siesta, woke up to more rain (which has a welcomed cooling effect) and will likely just go downstairs again for supper after I signout as I have done every night. It's good, it's here and it's well priced!


Best Pad Thai Ever!


After signing off last night I went downstairs for supper for the third consecutive night. Am I ever glad I did! The Pad Thai was wonderful. Just wonderful. The woman (who I swear works 24 hours a day) was prompting me to use condiments and I didn't want to mess with perfection! A little squeeze of lime was all I needed. After supper I settled the bill I had been running since I got here: about $14 for 3 suppers, a diet coke and an upsized breakfast. Not bad for the tourist area. Then went for a walk down the now very familiar streets of Kata for about an hour. The colorful bar with the "Elvis on Wednesday" sign had...Thai Elvis. No bigger dissincentive to patronize I have even seen/heard. But not all agreed as the place was fairly busy. I think he was signing the Thai version of Teddy Bear...that is: the chorus was english and I couldn't make out the rest.

After walking past tons of shops offering massages, foot rubs, manicures and pedicures....I decided to come back to the room and give myself a pedicure/manicure. A necessity after spending three days at the beach. Then fell asleep to the sounds of the bar down the street and the humming of the fan. It was particularly warm last night but I slept until 6:30 am and did some internet research on the bus to take from the airport in Bangkok. Correction, I already knew what bus to "take", it's knowing when to "get off the bus" that required a little more research. The convenience of having three available computers just outside my door will be missed. And hence, my updates wil be fewer and far between as the relaxing portion of the trip comes to an end the hussle and bussle of Bangkok beckons....


First Night in Bangkok


After getting my stuff together by 11:00, I had time for more Pad Thai for lunch before the driver arrived at 11:30. The owner and staff all appreared to send me off....what a great place! This place in Bangkok is not quite so charming. After spending no more than 5 minutes in the room I can already tell you I wouldn't stay here again and you all know I have no standards ;-) I'll manage...it's not THAT bad. 7$/night. Location is great though. I walked around Khao San Road for a while buying cart food for supper: Mango, sticky rice, sweet corn and banana peannut butter pancake. Not sure that's what one called a well balance meal but it was tasty.

The taxi driver detoured to the Big Buddha before bringing me to the airport as promised. All in all he spent over 1:30 driving/waiting. I ended paying as much for the taxi ride as I did for the flight ($35/each) but it was worth it...the views up there were spectacular - not to mention the Big Buddha. It's been under construction for 5 years and won't be completed any time soon.

The flight was on time. I had a "hot ticket" which allowed me to skip the queue - if you can call 100s of passengers rushing the gate a queue, but I digress. I slept most of the way and am now thinking the malarone (anti-malaria pills) are what's making me a little tired. I read the fact sheet and it's a possible side effect. I'm sure the heat accounts for some of it too. We waited for what seemed like an hour for the bags at the carrousel. Here's a fun fact: there are 176 connnected metal plates in the conveyor belt number 4 at the Bangkok airport. Finding the bus & the hostel was a breeze.

Time to go look into travel details for tomorrow: Floating market and cultural park.

 

 


A Day Out of and Another Night in Bangkok

After posting last night I returned to the sauna (aka room 506). Luckily a thunder and rain storm ensued and I openend the window to let some refreshing air in....but as rain ended so did the refreshing air. I managed to sleep well until about 3:30 and then the sounds of the metal spatula hitting against the wok from the food stalls 5 floors below was driving me crazy so I listened to the MP3 for a while. I then started my day by scouting out a decent shower on another floor since the one that works on the 5th just won't do. (And I'm no princess - some of you may not know that I take great pride in having stayed multiple times at number 1 & 7 of Tripadvisors "Top 10 dirtiest hotels in the US") In hindsight, air condition may have been a good splurge. 

By 6:00 I was downstairs eating my pomelo (don't want to tempt fate by eating a scented fruit in the room....who knows what that might attract ;-). The alley was very lively at that early hour. Plenty of backpackers walking around with bags and delivery trucks etc. I returned to the room to get ready and I was off to the floating market by 7:00. I opted to see the busiest one: Damnoen Sadouak about 1.5 hours outside of Bangkok. The mini-bus dropped us off along a major canal where I took a motorized long tail boat into the heart of the action where I transfered into a smaller rowed boat. Boats are traditionally operated by older women. Mine was. But nowadays there are also few young men padelling tourists around. The souvernir vendors line the canals and the food vendors are also floating around on boats through the congested canals. What a treat for the senses. Fruit, beer, stir-fries, noodle soups, juices, coconut drinks etc. I didn't buy anything but it was certainly a feast for the eyes. I took tons of pictures! It used to be where all the local commerce took place but now it's 90% show for tourists 10% local shopping.

Then when for lunch on a riverside barge type restaurant followed by a trip to the Rose Garden Thai Cultural Center. This place is 100% show for tourists. It's very very well done. Started by walking around stations with demonstrations of thai crafts such as: garland threading, pottery, rice cultivation, vegetable carving, umbrella painting etc. Then watched an elephant show....it was neat. They are much much cuter than I thought even from a non-animal person such as myself. Sadly the finale that got a roaring round of applause: an elephant taking a dump & piss on command. The highlight was the cultural show. Featuring thai boxing, sword fighting, a few variations of ceremonial dances, a wedding ceremony and a young man entering into monkhood. The music was enchanting and the costumes magnificent. Very well done! Also, kudos to them for handing out cold facecloths. Very nice touch!

About to head out to Khao San Road again for supper, it's known as the largest backpacker road in the world. It's full of farangs (aka white westerners), hostels, guesthouses, restaurants, bars, vendors etc. It's very lively. I was there in the early evening last night and after taking a snooze both in the mini-bus on the way back into town and upon returning to the room, I'm geared up for a somwhat later night tonight. Not too late though because tomorrow I'm heading out to the Chatuchak Weekend Market very early to be back in time for an afternoon cooking class.


Chatuchak and Baipai

Woke up early again this morning and hopped on the bus to Chatuchak Weekend Market. Didn't buy much, but I walked away with breakfast, lunch, a bracelet and an all around delighful experience. I showed up at around 8:10 and only about half the stalls were open or opening. Breakfast deliveries were hanging on the shop doors already. Curries, stir-fries, various meats and rice/noodle dishes were all on offer at 8:00. That's breakfast food here. I wasn't up for it. I eventually found coffee, a small fluffy cake-type waffle filled with coconut & fresh pineapple (finding fruit not engulfed in ice was a challenge - remember, I can't drink the non-bottled water here!). Later had a banana pancake for lunch.
 
Sampling the local fare is a huge part of the travel experience. So I booked a cooking class for the afternoon (the classes I had taken before in New Orleans and China were highlights - and this one did not disappoint.)  We made: Khao Tang Nah Tang (Crispy Rice Crakers with Tasty Topping), Yam Som-O (pomelo Salad), Gang Mas-sa-man Gai (Massaman Curry with chicken) & Pad Kra-pao Gai (Stir-fried Chicken with Basil Leaves). I now know how to make curry paste from scratch assuming I can faind all the right ingredients. It was a delighful afternoon in good company and I learned two things. 1) I'm a really GREAT cook when someone prepares everything for me in little dishes and I just have to throw stuff in a wok in the right sequence ;-) 2) most thai dishes take about 5 minutes to cook assuming all the prep work is done ;-)
 
The cooking school was about an hour away - thankfully they included pick-up. I chatted with an American and a German who are teaching in Oman and travelling in Thailand during school holidays. Another interesting vignette from the drive: We pulled a u-turn into a parking lot behind a building and when we pulled out of said parking lot on the other side a cop was waiting. I saw our driver show him some money. This was not well received! The cop went away and upon return our driver had upped the offer to 1,000 TBH. This was very well received. He got his license back with a smile.
 
I was dropped off on Khao San Road again. Much earlier and not quite as lively as it was late last night. Last night was a little....chaotic.....to say the least. Bars competing with each other with neon signs, music, drink offers and pretty "hostesses" to draw in the crowds. I just stuck to the streets which were packed with people, vendors and food carts. I had "street" Pad Thai and a spring roll. It was truly delicious and for 35 Baht ($1.25) - a fantastic deal.
 
Not quite sure what I'll be up to tomorrow. I only covered a small fraction of the market http://www.bangkok-market.com/blog/wordpress/wp-content/jjmap.jpg and am tempted to go back and check out the surrounding area too. But may opt to check out other neighborhoods instead...we'll see where the warm steamy wind takes me tomorrow. (One good thing about having a room without AC....makes me much tougher than all the other cooking shool students who were feeling faint from the heat. I was quite comfortable and cool by comparison ;-)


Some Things Work Out and Some .....

I woke up early and devised a plan for the day. I wanted to be at the Monk Bowl Village by early afternoon and see Wat Arun (Temple of Dawn) at sunset. I thought I would start by taking the bus back to Chatuchak, then take the skytrain downtown, have lunch, bus it to the Monk Bowl Village and walk to Wat Arun before dusk and take the ferry back. Pretty good plan I thought....here's how it actually played out:

First thing out on the streets, I saw interesting coconut mini-puddings cooking on a cart with corn and green onion toppings - had to try them. Deeeeeelicious! Hope the find the same cart at the same spot tomorrow morning! I then bought a bunch of lychee at the market. A little messy to eat...so I only had half the bag. I walked around the market some more and got lost. Found some lovely zipper pulls for a few of my handbags but they didn't accept my "walk away" offer so I had to walk away. I was not happy with the way that played out. The walk away strategy only works when there are tons of vendors selling the same stuff. This shop was unique and I was too proud to go back until I figured a way to save face "buy many - better price". But the point remains....I was lost in the maze and it was starting to get a little too crowded for my liking. I finally found the skytrain. I foolishly didn't keep my bearings because I figured the "elevated" skytrain would be visible from almost anywhere and that just wasn't the case.

Once found, the skytrain ride was a pleasure (I think because I was sitting in air condition! It was at least 35 with 90% humidity all day....stickeeeey). Got off at Siam station and walked around a fait bit before finding MBK where I expected to find curry for lunch. Silly silly me, 100s of food stations and Thai Curry was nowhere on the menu. Found indian curry but no thai curry. It was just as well because the coupon loading and refund payment system seemed excrutiatingly byzantine. Again, this place was like a Las Vegas casino....easy to get it but couldn't find my way out. I eventually did and found a place selling red curry which was not as good as the curry I made myself (sort of) yesterday!

Then fought my way to the bus station (the sidewalks were being used for everything except w-a-l-k-i-n-g!) I still don't understand why that bus ride was free. I tried to pay the woman but it was a free ride for everybody...I took the same bus later and had to pay??? Oh well. I started to walk to the Monk Bowl Village (Families who live in this area are apparently the only people still making the bowls by hand. The Monks walk around with (now mass produced) bowls in the morning to collect food offerings for their day.) As I was walking towards the village the skies opened up again and I sought shelter under the awenings of a closed medical clinic and ate the other half of my lychees and watched traffic and listened to the incredibly loud and frequent thunder strikes for the better part of an hour. The sun was shining bright in the morning and I didn't bring the umbrella or raingear. It was now getting late....these people welcome you into their homes....can't really show up looking like a drowned rat at supper time. So I aborted that mission and decided to head back to the hotel, drop my bag and take the ferry to Wat Arun but the ferry's last run was at 5:30 and I just missed it. At least I scouted out where my next hotel is for the transfer tomorrow and mapped out the shortest route through the narrow winding alleys. Anyone want to guess how many times I get asked if I want a tuk-tuk or taxi tomorrow as I drag my bag over there? I'm guessing 37.

I jumped into the cold shower as soon as I got back. Even in the pouring rain it was still hot today. I walked around a bit tonight. Had street pad thai for super again and found an air-conditionned internet cafe (as opposed to melting at the guesthouse like the last couple nights.) I did laundry in the shower last night (no way my unmentionnables or any mentionnable is touching those sinks) and it workout well as I wrapped the cold shirt around my neck for a an hour or so....very refreshing! Then I made sure there was a plastic bag between my shirt and the scuzzy scuzzy wall. I may have to soak a shirt in cold water tonight again.

Tomorrow is a holiday here and I am planning on visiting some temples. My research tells me they are supposed to be open. In fact, one in particular only opens a certain restricted area on April 6th. Hope my sources are right and hope the crowds aren't too crazy!


Damp

I think the heat made me a little delirious last night. I woke up and was convinced a man by the name of Rodrigue was trying to get me to help him deliver a telephone fashioned of bologna to my sister. It was imperitive she get this phone as everyone was fleeing Shediac because of the floods???? I was willing myself to wake up for 5 minutes so this madness would end. I shook it off and took the last shower in that Hell Hole. I have taken to walking around with a plastic bag so I don't have to touch anything, especially my room key and the curtains. The bed sheet appeared fresh (yes that's singular - sheet, not sheets) when I walked in the room so the bed was my sanctuary. I touched the pillow twice. Once to drop it on the floor when I walked in and again this morning to throw it back on the bed. I'm glad I had my own pillow. I didn't bother looking under the bed as I usually do when I check-out of a room. Anything of mine that may have gone under that bed can very well stay there. In it's defense, the place was very well located and safe, which are my two top criteria.

I dropped a few items off to be laundered (paid about 1.25). I fetched more coconut puddings for breakfast and walked to the new hotel. It's appropriately named the "Royal" Hotel as it certainly feels like a Palace to me. I was able to get in the room to drop off my beg before heading to Wat Phra Keo by 9 o'clock. What an impressive place....so ornate! I was impressed by the Giant Guards and Monkeys holding the Chedi. I filled a memory card! Foreigners are treated like second class citizens though even though we pay a handsome fee to get in and the Thais don't. It's alright I suppose....I'm the "intrudor". I observed the many rituals involving candles, incense, eggs, flowers and a ritual I had never seen before: worshippers applying a gold leaf on a statue. Applying gold leaf requires a delicate touch and many did not have such a delicate touch so it made for an interesting effect. I bumped into my "friends" Adam and Kirsten from the cooking class a few times. It was very warm...I sought cold water a couple times to moisten my towellette to freshen up. But by 11:00, I didn't need to seek water anymore as the skies have opened up again to dampen me and my spirits. I was prepared today though. I popped the umbrella and walked back to Khao San Road the long way and found a place to eat that had a fan and wasn't full of smokers. The place was called "Pad Thai". Ironically, after eating pad thais for 5 days straight, this was going to be a pad thai free day. Luckily the restaurant served Masaman curry which was not spicy at all....it's supposed to be the mildest of the curries but should still be a little spicier than it was. It was tasty though...I lingered there for a while journaling and ventured out to find internet.

I might go see if my laundry is ready a little early and will probably head back to the Royal. I need to be there for 6:00 to meet my tour mates. My time in Bangkok will soon be coming to an end. We check out of the hotel early tomorrow morning and are busy all day touring the klongs (canals) and Wat Pho etc. before catching an overnight train to Chiang Mai. We will only be there two days and are then heading to a border town one day before going into Laos. Laos is not by any means an industrialized country. In fact, one of the places we are staying while floating down the Mekong won't even have 24 hour electricity much less internet access. I may be able to post updates from the larger cities but am not expecting internet to be as widely available as in Thailand and Vietnam. I'll be in Hanoi in a week and a half and will likely only post a few times from now until then. Don't shy away from writting though....just know it may take a couple days before I read your messages.


Thank You Buddha


We started the day with a wonderful long tail boat ride through the Klongs and went to Wat Pho (The largest temple in Bangkok) The Wat was spectacular, it's claim to fame is a massive Golden reclining Buddha. But it was more than that.

Then I crossed the river to check out Wat Arun (Temple of Dawn). Also impressive.

Catching the overnight train soon for Chiamg Mai.

Cheers


From Thailand to Laos


First order of business: We've been told to tell all our friends and family we are no where near any rioting. To be honest, if not for the leader mentionning it, I wouldn't even be aware of them. You probably know more about them than I do.
 
I just enjoyed my last meal in Thailand. Pad Thai, Mango and Sweet Sticky Rice. We leave for Laos tomorrow morning at an ungodly hour to get visas and then cruise down the Mekong for two days. We are staying on the banks of the Mekong tonight so I can see Laos from my room. (I'm bunking solo tonight...we have an odd number of girls and we each have two nights solo.) I'll touch base again when we get to Luang Prabang in a couple days. We will be there for their New Year's celebration where water is thrown about by the bucket to cleanse and start the new year fresh. It's also the hottest time of the year just before the rainy season - so it's refreshing and symbolic. Buddhas, temples and homes are all cleansed but it eventually turns into a big water fight. Some kids have started the festivities a little early and we had buckets of water thrown at our mini-van on the five hour drive from Chiang Mia to Chiang Khong today. We stopped at a freaky Wat (too freaky for words - it was designed and built by a very very eccentric artist) and the novice monks who were there for a good time got their water guns confiscated. (It's summer holidays here and some send their kids to be novice monks as we send kids to Summer Camp - they are just too cute walking/running around in their safron robes!) Of course they cannot come in contact with women and as Danielle crossed a bridge they were playing on, one said "Oh Oh" and they dispersed....we are evil to them....they must complete a 3 day cleansing ritual if we touch them so we must keep our distance. An Irish catholic travel mate asked if I thought it was sexist and I don't - I respect their culture and religion and am much more offended by the sexism in the catholic religion but that's a discussion for another day....
 
Back to Chiang Mai. The train ride was a pure delight. I slept like a log! We arrived around 7:30 ready for my day and a half of non-stop walking and biking around Chiang Mai. I started by walking around the old city and they have more Wats in there than we have Tim Horton's. Seriously. A few drew me in...they were very distinct. The first was huge and historically significant and very impressive. The second was quiet and almost deserted and I participated in a ritual where you drop a coin in each of 108 bowls for good luck. Something about being alone in there and hearing the 108 coins make contact with those metal bowls was very serene. The third was very much a working Wat full of young novices and older women picnicking within wonderfully carved teak buildings and a beautiful albeit small garden. All this walking around in the heat made me hungry so I wandered into an alley and had street food. The alley was close to a school so I was shortly surrounded by tweens. I pointed at two dishes and was denied...they served me another and said "only one not spicy". I'm glad I listened because "not spicy" for them actually has a nice kick to it. The portion was small (less than $1) which was great because I went into an air conditionned cafe for desert and a refreshing beverage after a bit of shopping. I walked back to the hotel to for a much needed shower and laundry. Joined the rest of the group for a trip to Wat Doi Sep atop a mountain just in time to climb the stairs and look around before the monks' 6 o'clock prayers/chants. We were blessed with water during a ceremony and got bracelets that we have to wear for 3 days and reoffer to another buddha during our travels. The men had the bracelets tied around their wrist by the monk but he simply through the bracelets to us women.
 
Then had the best local dish for supper: Kao Soi! Noodle curry-esque soup. Yum. Then time for the legendary Chiang Mai Night Markets. It was almost as big as the Bangkok weekend market but this one is very much geared to tourists as opposed to locals. I was pretty tired but still managed to find a few jewelry items, a funky elephant business card holder and a shirt. Some vendors wanted to bargain and some didn't. I was happy with my purchases but after seeking cover from the rain in a few alley bazaars I got disoriented and took the loooooong way back to the 6th Soi where we were staying. While I didn't stay and have a "good time" in Chiang Mai I certainly walked through the area where the "good times" are had;-) Never really felt uneasy though...quite a few guesthouses in the area so it was all in good fun.
 
This morning we went on a bike ride in and outside the city. I thought it was crazy expensive but signed up anyway. But these people treated us really well. The guide was amazing and the assistant rocked. She usually stuck at the back to make sure no one got left behind but would sometimes zoom right past us and stop traffic so we were safe on the busier streets. We peddled through rice paddies and stopped at a few Wats and a Leper colony (with leperacy almost eradicated, they are now a rehabilitation center for people with various disabilities) and had lunch and non-alcoholic drinks included. (And Julie, you know how I love an iced towellette! That is always a nice touch!)
 
That pretty much summarized my last few days. It'll be nice to relax as we float down the Mekong and I am looking forward to reading my Laos Lonely Planet.
 
Happy Easter All...hope you all enjoy your long weekend. Special hello goes out to the April Birthdays and those who sent messages!

Pi Mai Lao


Happy New Year from Luang Prabang.
 
We arrived here two days ago after cruising down the Mekong in a (not so) slow boat. We stopped at a Hmong village on the first day where the bare footed tattered clothed children came running down the banks of the river to greet us. We thought they were just excited to greet us but turns out they were just excited to try and sell us stuff. They were on us like white on rice with their embroidered wares while we meandered (intruded) around their village. They live a hard farming life but it seems to be a very happy and social one. Then we stopped in Pak Beng for the night. While this tourist village has many guesthouses and restaurants - it has no electricity (yet - it will soon). The generators switch on for one hour in the morning and four hours in the evening. It was a nice quiet evening.
 
We hopped back on the boat for another day of relaxation, reading and watching the world go by: mountains, farming, fishing, cows, children frolicking in the water with no apparent village nearby - I wonder where they came from? We did stop at another village where the sale tactics were much less aggressive. Four items for sale: silk scarves, fermented rice whiskey and jerkied rat and bat. Of course, I didn't try them! Then a quick stop at the unimpressive Pak Ou caves that house 1000s of little buddha's before finally arriving in Luang Prabang. It didn't take long before the New Year celebration began - we were soaked by buckets of water while sitting in the Songtheaws (pick-up trucks with two seats in the back) enroute to the guesthouse. We got wet again yesterday in those enroute to/from the Phousi Falls. The falls were nice with teal pools / swimming holes at the bottom. Three of us hicked up and across and down again on the other side of the falls. Quite nice but the ride to/from was the highlight and I managed to get some priceless shots of the water throwing with my water proof camera case. Worth every penny. Speaking of pennies, I was under the impression stuff would be dirt cheap here but that is just not so. 50% to 60% of at home prices which is ridiculous considering the average wage here is less than 1$/day. They have become wise to the fact that tourists can pay more and they definitely have two sets of prices!
 
Last night we climbed to the top of mount/wat phoiusi to watch the sunset and then went back to the Night Market which was not nearly as pleasant as it was the first night on account of all the bugs. I have only bought a t-shirt so far but I have my eye on a bed cover. My roomate however, is headed to the post office  (or the "bureau de poste" as they call it here - the French had/have a strong presence here) to ship a huge box home. We ended the evening at the Miss Lao New Year Pageant and Carnival. It's like the good old fashion fair with a massive bouncy castle - they only declare the winner of the pageant today. The 11:00 curfew imposed here in Luang Prabang was not observed last night because it was a special occasion - still though - it was starting to die down at 11:00.
 
This morning we set off at 5:30 am to see the monks collecting alms at 6:00 am. They collect food/donations from the towns folk. We were in one area that was peaceful and serene and a beautiful/colorful display. We ventured further and it was pure chaos. Obnoxious tourists were in the monks faces impeding the procession. People just scoop up a bite or two of sticky rice from bamboo baskets with they dirty hands and dump it in the monks' bowl where it's mixed together with bananas, money and the occasion sweet. What a melange of germs. At some point, the monks dump some stuff out of their bowls by the fist full into children's baskets. At first I thought they carried the surplus back to the temple for the monks but I think they were just collecting donations on behalf of their needy family.
 
It was all over by 6:30 and I have been wandering the narrow beautiful streets of this Unesco World Heritage City all morning in the crippling heat. I actually welcomed the few sprays from the occasional super soaker (they usually just come out in force in the afternoon). I should go find a refreshing beverage and some lunch and I will have to find shade or go back to the guesthouse re-apply sunscreen before I bake.
 
I am truly sorry to hear that you got another snow storm for easter....crazy! I wish I could send at least 10 degrees of this heat your way....
 
And finally - the riots in Bangkok have absolutely no impact on my travels. All is well in my little world but sadly, things seem unsettled over there...hope it gets resolved soon!
 

I'm Wet and I'm Loving it....


After walking around in the 45 degree heat all morning in Luang Prabang I made my way back to the hotel for a refreshing shower and relaxation. I spread on the sunscreen pretty thickly and head out again in the late afternoon and the sun was so hot it felt like I was standing too close to a campfire - my skin was sizzling within minutes. So I actually welcomed the bucket of water the children threw on me. It's day 5 of the new year celebration and getting buckets of water dumped on my head several times a day. Wrapping everything in plastic bags and walking around soaked is starting to get old. But it's great fun - I like the guns, cups and pails of water - they are refreshing. But the buckets - I quite frankly could live without! I think I mentionned before that it's a cleansing ritual for the new year...It's actually ironic that so much water is being wasted because the last few places we have stayed in have no water most of the time. No flushing - can't wash my hands. I can handle bugs, dirt, crud, lizards and cold showers, but no water is difficult to handle - I do have "some" standards. Hopefully I'll get a shower tonight!
 
So back to Luang Prabang....I made my way to the Night Market as the stalls were being set up and had ample time to enjoy my lao oreo coffee milkshake - east meets west in the most delicous way. Women bring their kids to the market. The young ones are so cute and the not-so-young ones work. They set up, they watch their younger brother or sister or even handle the bargaining. No ballet classes, no hockey, no video games. On the long ride through the karst mountains from Luang Prabang to Vang Vieng yesterday we drove through many roadside villages and it's not uncommon to see an 7 year old caring for a three year old while also carrying another baby in a scarft on their back. In a way, it's sad but in another it's great. They are all so well behaved and wise beyond their years.
 
Where was I? The market wasn't fully operational for my purchases so I walked back to join the others for supper at Utopia along the Mekong. Delicious fried rice with vegetables. Then back to the market to buy pillow covers and a handbag. The next morning we went to the museum of ethnology and textiles and learned about the various traditional dress and textile/embroidery skills passed down from generation to generation in various tribes. And then hit the massive New Year Street Carnival. Everyone was out and about very bright and very early. New Year's is a week long celebration and this was the day to visit the sand stuppas across the rivers and decorate with a colorful flags of various significance: zodiac signs, buddhas and such.,
 
Then hopped on the mini-bus for a long windy drive through the mountains. I think the van was overheating and the driver turned off the air condition so we opened the windows but had to be on constant watch for a water bucket ambush. My seat mate Hazel got the brunt of it. Last night we went out to diner at a chill place called Ma Ma Lao Lao. Service took forever but it was good. Vang Vieng is known as a party town on the backpacker circuit so people are drunk and revelious or pissed stone and chilled. I observed for a bit and called it a night after watching my tour mates order a third round of pails of cocktails from the bucket bar: pepsi, 7up, red bull and lao whisky concoction....time for me to head back with what was left of my water bottle ;-)
 
This morning I was up and about early and had eyed a place that had cereal on the menu. Cornflakes and Milk....I've not had cereal in over three weeks. I was missing it and looking forward to my comfort food. I order and the Lao Coffee (very thick and sweet - mixed with condensed milk) came but twenty minutes go by and still no corn flakes. How long does it take to pour cereal and milk into a bowl? Only two customers in the place. Then they sent the little kid across the street to get Corn Flakes at the store and I have an awesome picture of him carrying back the big box that weas almost as tall as he was - worth the wait. It was deeeeeeelicious!
 
Then I rented a bike and paid the toll to cross the bridge and I was off for a long bumpy ride in the heat equiped with plenty water. The others went tubing instead. I rode the dirt roads and ate my share of dust as the trucks, tractors and motor bikes passed me on the very rocky very bumpy road. Turns out they were going to the same place I was. There was a huge New Year celebration at the end of the 6 Km journey at the PhukHam caves. There was a blue lagoon where young and old alike were frolicking fully clothed in the water (they are a modest people). There were no more than 6 westerners there and thousands of locals celebrating the new year with their family. They had a stage and music. I climbed up the steap path to the caves where I found a reclining golden buddha. I ventured beyond the buddha a fair bit but it was very dark, very crowded and very slippery and I figured whatever was waiting for me at the end wasn't worth it so I turned back. There are several signs pointing to several caves along the path but I couldn't be bothered to explore. I prefered taking in the scenery as I rode through the karst mountains, rice fields, local villages and literally THROUGH huge packs of white butterflies and at one point I even heard monks chanting in the distance.  Sureal!
 
I returned to the hotel to a big post-tubing celebration and was dunked with water again and Michael and I defected for pizza. We had the Chicken Curry Pizza. Again, east meets west in a delicious way. There was a monkey in diapers roaming around the restaurant. Random.
 
I should sign off and try to stare down the internet dude who is outside splashing passers by and has been spreading a dark charcoal substance on all patrons who have left the inernet cafe but one big biker dude. I think I may be able to ward off the charcoal with my Acadian evil eye. Wish me luck.

Happy New Year?...Says who?


I am soooo OVER this New Year's thing. I struggled to find an internet cafe that would take me in my state...soaked through and through. I think my socks and shoes are going in the trash when I take them off tonight. Today was the worst day, maybe because the novelty has worn off but also because it's the last day and there is no avoiding it. And water bombs full of food coloring really aren't my cup of tea either. So annoying. Some streets are impassable. Not to mention that everything is closed. Finding food and beverage is not easy but we have a place lined up for tonight.
 
Last night I was tired and went to bed early. (By the way, some girl died in tubing in Vang Vieng a couple days ago...she is not the first...drugs, alcohol, hot weather and aquatic activities do not mix well! )
 
Started today with a Mulberry Pancake and another delicious cup of Lao coffee. It's strong, it's thick and it's a great way to start the day! Wanted to visit the factory today in Vientiane for a tour/tasting but it's closed, maybe tomorrow morning before we head to the airport for our flight to Hanoi.
 
We arrived in Vientiane around noon. Went to Wat Sisaket first...massive pilgrimage site today to wash the buddhas with flower water. (I must look like a buddha because I was "washed" too - but the guy gave fair warning and wished me a Happy New Year, I can respect that - much better than a bucket in the face!). The teak Wat beyond the golden buddhas and the stupas was quasi-deserted. It was beautiful in there despite it's state of disrepair. It's odd to see a temple that doesn't look new because they are constantly upkept with donations of the community who believe that what they give will come back to them in the afterlife or in the form of luck, health etc. Thousands of mini buddhas (and spider webs) were housed in thousands of alcoves around the temple behind the hundreds of statues, some with missing limbs etc. It was beautiful. The rest of the afternoon was spent wandering the mix of deserted streets and battle fields. Not much of interest to see except some Arc the Triomphe type structure. I don't know the full story but I think some country donated the concrete to build an airstrip and they built this monument with it instead. I was just glad they sold refreshments there because I was parched! Of some interest, much of the signage is in French here in the capital - it's fantastique. But I have only spoken french with fellow tourists thus far.
 
Final "Sabaidii" from Laos.
 
PS: Thanks to the few who take the time to send news....much appreciated!

Halong Bay a Long Way


On my last day in Laos (Vientiane) I hit the streets solo at the crack of dawn to check out the Golden Stupa as as everyone has been the previous day except one girl who now has a sun burn so severe on her feet she couldn't walk so she bailed on me. I didn't have enough kip to hire a tuk-tuk so I walked 30 minutes in the heat to get there and wasn't all that impressed. I was looking around the temple for the lao mountain coffee factory that was suppose to be "just across" and didn't manage to find it. I walked back and found a lao mountain coffee sampler pack in a mini-mart / money exchange so I changed my 5 euro note left over from Greece and had enough for the sampler, crackers and a few bottles of water.
 
We flew Laotian Airlines to Vietnam. Many had never seen a prop plane so old and were also a little unsettled with the check-in computers being down, but it was a good flight all in all. (We left two girls behind: lost passport and visa while a third was late because she left her bag at the hotel - but she made it with time to spare - it was the leader's birthday too and she had to deal with all these issues ;-)
 
The drive into Hanoi from the airport was interesting. The traffic here is absolute chaos. Crossing the streets is fun...just close your eyes and go. The key is to never never run or stop just maintain your pace so the hundreds of motorcycles can avoid you. It's great  fun. What I can't get used to though is walking on the busy streets because the sidewalks are either used for parking, selling, seating or storing. Let's just say it's hard to appreciate your surroundings when you're constantly struggling to stay alive!
 
We went to diner at a nice place deep in the LABYRINTH of alleyways but I didn't appreciate it because my stomach was "unsettled". When the others went across the streets for drinks I walked back ot the hotel and I still don't know how I made it back so easily not being on my A-game! Ironcially, I have been on my A-game ever since and am constantly lost ;-) But it's not a big deal because my objetive is usually just to wander the streets and  take it all in.
 
Saturday morning I woke up early to eat my bowl of Pho (noodle soup with pork) for breakfast and then walked through the markets and alleys past several imposter Sinh Cafes to find the original one to book my 2 day/1 night cruise to Halong Bay. Then walked through the 3 story market geared towards locals cramped with overflowing stalls where these tiny asian women were trying to body check me to get by when there is 10 more people in front of me. I eventually started fighting back on principle - not because I was in a hurry. Don't get me started with the ladies on the street constantly harassing me to buy stuff....don't they know I am more stubborn than they are and if I say no twice NOTHING will make me say yes the third, fourth, fifth time...also not a fan of the salespeople jumping up and physically pulling me in the stores or being on me like white on rice. The cyclo and Xe (motorcycle taxis) drivers are constantly yelling at me and waving their hands in my face. I try to educate them that this is not how westerners want to be treated but there is nothing to be done...it's just the way it is. Thailand and Laos was pretty good in that respect I must say. Also, of interest, in Hanoi, if you want to sell carpets and duct tape you open up a shop on the SAME street as 10 other shops that sell the exact same stuff. The same goes for most products: office supplies, auto parts, baby supplies, restaurants and even convenience stores - how is that "convenient"? 10 identical shops on one street and not another for miles.
 
So after booking my cruise I joined the others from the tour and the hundreds (or thousands )in the  constantly moving queue that stretched out a couple blocks to see uncle Ho. He looks pretty darn good for a guy who's been dead for 40 years. They keep his Mausoleum cool (for obvious reasons) so  it was refleshing in there. Sadly, it was his wish to be cremated and he's been on display in a glass box all these years. I was expecting him to look pissed but he seems pretty peaceful. We then visited his modest stilt house since he didn't feel right living in the posh palace. Then to the temple of literature and I decided to defect from the group when they went to Hanoi Hilton. I wasn't really interested to see where prisoners were kept/tortured. Maybe I should have, but I wasn't! I checked out art galleries instead and ended up having lunch at the Cityview cafe and enjoying the city view. Then joined the group for the traditional art of water puppetry. It was fantastic for the first 15  minutes and excrutiating for the last 35. The high pitched singing was painful. I then wandered the street before the farewell diner while others showered... but I don't see the point when you are recovered in sweat within minutes ;-)
 
Next morning got picked up at the hotel for the Halong Bay cruise. It was a long four hour drive packed in a mini van like sardines. I only had room for one butt cheek and was glued to a mexican women with a nasty cough - and guess who has a soar throat and a runny nose now. Thank you Gloria - thank you very much!  (This was at the begining of the swine flu outbreak but I didn't know at teh time ;-) The company (other tourists) wasn't all the great as very few people spoke english so the four hour drive each way and communal meals were pretty much silent and awkward. The girl who was supposed to join me was stuck in Laos without a passport. I did see my former tour mates staying on another boat while out kayaking. Because we were not told when we could go kayaking I was not ready and missed the instructions and was a little worried out there by myself unsure if I was being picked-up at the drop off point or some place else. Some passengers kept going and other turned around and when I asked them where we were being picked-up they just replied "yes". I opted to turn around and return to the pontoon and the boat was still there but I was the last person to arrive as the others took a shortcut back through a cave I did not know about! Frustrating but fun. Then we ankored for the night and a few of us jumped off the boat for a swim in the not so clear waters before supper. Throughout the day, we were treated to gorgeous views of the karst mountains. Our guide said there was 1,969 islands and my travel book says 3,000 so let's average it out to 2,500 - that's a lot. It was beautiful by day, by sunset but my jaw dropped when I  turned off the light in my room and caught a glimpse of the nearby karst illuminated by the stars and the moon. Impressive. It was almost as nice in the morning light. But the next morning we just stayed there for hours killing time and then when we got moving we made our way pretty quickly back to the port and waited again for an hour after a terrible meal at a massive restaurant for them to seperate us into buses and drive back into the city. I was much more comfortable on the return trip but couldn't help but think that I spent two days going to//from Halong Bay and only really enjoyed three/four hours of  it. But I did enjoy those 3/4 hours very much. On the bright side, it was forced relaxation and now I'm ready to run around Hanoi for another couple days. Of interest along the way, we saw many rice fields being tended to by water buffalos and men/women in conicle hats and not just out in the country either - minutes outside the city. Also saw a series of about 20 baguette (yes bread) vendors lined up along the highway 50 feet from one another waving like their life depended on it trying to get cars to stop (or slow down) to buy bread.
 
Goodnight - I'm off to buy more kleenex - sniff!

Goodmorning from Vietnam

I spent the day wandering the streets yesterday and by late afternoon my throat was raw and I could barely breathe because of the trifecta: cold, deisel exaust & cigarette smoke. So I found a cafe and had an iced coffee and felt much better afterwards. Today, I must remember to take more breaks and hydrate a bit better. Then, I met Maurices's friend Nhung and she showed me around. Brought me to a little cafe through a courtyard and up several flights of stairs for views of the lake. She convinced me to try an egg coffee despite my aversion to raw eggs in foreign lands - she said if I didn't try I didn't really come to Vietnam so I tried it and it was delicious. I must say the coffee here is super strong and I have found myself watering it down on several occasions (and I like my coffee strong by american standards but they kick it up several knotches here!) The egg coffee, however, was perfection - good to the last drop - I may go back for another today if I'm in the area and can find it. Then went to Cafe Hue to buy Weisel Coffee and a filter and then went to have Cha Ca for supper (a traditional fish dish prepared at the table & served with noodles and herbs - delicious!)
 
I tried to find glasses and art yesterday but failed. I found many that I liked but none that I loved. But I did order two dresses. I stumbled upon a little shop that I didn't realized had a tailor associated with it and tried a few dresses. One was a little tight around the bust and I didn't like the colar. The other fit perfectly but I wanted a different color. She said they would make them for me within 24 hours. I agreed. I pick them up tonight - I hope they fit...because I leave for Ho Chi Minh tomorrow morning. 
 
I'm off to look around more art galleries - it's fun! They do a really great job immitating the masters and I have to sort through the picassos, van goghs etc to find the original artwork that I am looking for. But it's not like spending a day shopping in malls, everywhere you look there are people and sights lining the streets. It's a hive of activity and it's more like sighseeing than shopping. I may go to a museum - I may not. We'll see how the day goes.
 
And as a parting treat, I have to share that I found a bug crawling through the brissles of my toothbrush this morning. And I am staying at a fairly respectable place too. I have learned to keep all my stuff in my zippered bag through out this trip since I have shared room with many creepy crawlies (lizards and ants for the most part). Last night I got lazy and left the toothbrsuh (it a case) on the counter and a bug crawled in...luckily I had a spare ;-) Lesson re-learned! So next time you are sick of snow and want to move to a tropical climate - think of the this - there is a price to pay for a tropical climate...bugs in your toothbrush! It's a nice hotel too...they are just EVERYWHERE....

Madame Cyclo - Madame Moto - Madame Psycho

OK, it may sound like a small annoyance to you, but I am completely and utterly fed up with being whisled at, run after, waved at and all around pestered by the cyclo/moto drivers. The pineapple ladies aren't that much better! One was especially persistant and wanted to throw the baskets on my shoulder (and then she wants money just because I had the pleasure of carrying her baskets). I turned around and gave her a look from Hell, she shrank 5 inches and took her pineapples and ran. I can't take it anymore. A postcard dude was on me like white on rice and I yelled and made a scene for him to stop following me. That bugger was up to no good. I saw him again later at another street corner and he just walked away. He could probably tell I was about to snap. I blame the tourists who give into these tactics for encouraging these people to be in our faces all the time. I understand they just want to make a living but these tactics just make me want to run in the opposite direction as fast as possible. OK, rant over.
 
Now the pleasant part of the day: I was successful in buying what I thought was an original piece of art this morning. I later realized it's a reproduction. Oh well, at least it's a reproduction from an abstract Vietnamese artist. The blocks of color are meant to depict houses in Hanoi - Hanoi, been there, done that, bought the painting for 29$. Sadly, it will likely cost 10 times more to mount / frame when I get home. Then went to a restored traditional house that was supposed to illustrate how they used to live in the city. Somehow, I doubt they had a gift shop in every room of the house a century ago. I guess I shouldn't have seen that one coming. Then tried to find the lunch place recommended by my new friend Nhung and after walking up and down the street three time I went into a small cafe with "western management and local prices" and most importantly: air conditioning! Noodles, pork, veg and diet coke.
 
Then wandered the streets and bought more coffee and came back to the hotel for a refreshing midday shower in an attempt to not show up at the tailor all sweaty (didn't work). The first dress was a little tight in areas and loose in others. I was tempted to take the sample in lieu of the one made "to my measurements". But she took it out a little and added some buttons and it's fine now albeit very "fitted". The second dress, same story, the sample (in an ugly fabric) fit a little better but it's fine. In hind sight, it was not a good idea to have dresses sewed on such short notice because they have no time to remake/alter them but it ended up ok. With more time, I would have requested they add a band at the bottom of the shorter one in the same fabric as the belt. It worked out ok, but I don't know I'd do it again. Since I hung out with her and her sisters while she made the alterrations it was a fun experience all in all. Dresses and a show.
 
Then spent the evening wandering the streets, taking it all in. A former travel mate said it best: for a city so industrialized, you see a lot of old fashion ways of doing things. I just love seeing locals hang out on 4 inch stools on the sidewalk enjoying their meals or a refreshing beverage. I wish I could have taken a picture of every old women hanging out in alleys or on the sidewalks watching the world go buy - their wrinkles painting such a rich tapestry of life....
 
My time is up here in Hanoi, off to Ho Chi Minh City bright and early tomorrow morning where I intend to pack as much as I can into my day and a half there. Can't believe it's almost over. I should sign off and go pack (while watching the Nanny - it's what plays on the english channel ;-)

So Long Saigon

I have but a few hours left of my vacation....sadly. My time in Ho Chi Minh City has been short and sweet (and sweat ;-) for the most part. My flight was an hour late getting here but the bus from the airport was easy as pie so I arrived at 2:00 as I had anticipated. This hotel is soooooo charming. Most of you have closets bigger than room 817 but it was sooooo cute and functional (still had ants in the bathroom though - as did all my rooms on this trip). The staff speaks fluent french, free buffet breakfast, free internet, bottled water and there is a shower in the hall on the 8th floor where I plan on sneaking in a quick shower before collecting my bags from storage. It's only about 40c today. Yes, I say ONLY because it must have been close to 50 yesterday, even at 11:00 at night it was oppressive. Luckily my shoebox of a room had AC! Lush!

Yesterday, I hit the streets in the direction of the palace, cathedral and post office but got side tracked by optical shops and ended up getting three pairs of glasses (2 regular and shades - all with prescription for just under 1 million dongs - about $75 - not bad!). My efforts in Hanoi didn't pay off but had a much better selection here in Saigon. Then had yummy Pho Bo and Pomelo juice for supper at a chain called Pho 24 that is open from 7 until late. The 7-11, however, is open 24 hours ;-).

Then walked through the night market and this morning went to the Ben Than Market. I couldn't get out of both fast enough. Sales people are aggressive and their tactics are seriously counter productive. At one point I had 5 women (no word of a lie) pulling my arms for me to "look-a-my-shop". I yelled, "too much" and managed to shake them off and charged for the door. I had to yell "too much" and shake a couple other people who where on the offensive as I was headed for the door. I felt like I was running with a football and everyone wanted to tackle me! At first I tried to explain nicely why I was walking away so they could learn but I gave up as they got more aggressive. How? How? How can a sane person think that kind of behavior will lead to a sale just boggles the mind. Anyway, I wasn't out to buy anything else, I was just going for the experience and I guess you can say I got what I wanted and more!

I did buy a few lacquer pen caddies at a "fixed price" civilized shop and came back to the hotel to freshen up, check-out and put my bags in storage. Then took a VERY long detour on the way to the Palace, Cathedral & Post Office. Can't help it when every second street is called Nguyen This or Than That. Eventually made it. The post office was built in a french style and quite possibly the nicest building in town - it's half functionning post office and half tourist attraction. Very nice! Then crossed the street to go into the Cathedral and there was a fence inside prohibiting us to wander. "For prayer not for visiting". Why have I been welcomed by every buddhist temple in Thailand and Laos and refused passage at the one Catholic place of worship....Oye Vey! There was a neon lit Madonna at the entrance worth seeing and a shrine to St Anthony on the other side of the entrance with mostly french inscription. That was that.

As I walked back I was amazed by the rush hour traffic. I've gotten pretty good at crossing the street through hundreds of bikes zooming around me. Just have to maintain your pace and not slow down or speed up and the bikes will avoid you. Wish I would have gotten good enough at it to take a video while doing it but it requires 100% of my focus. Then relaxed at a coffee shop at sunset watching the locals at a park across the street engage in several ativities: calistenics of all sorts, badminton, hacky sack type game etc. Now I'm just relaxing for a few hours before heading to the airport.

Crazy how time flies when you are having fun!

Caroline....

made it from Ho Chi Minh City to Nanning to Beijing to Toronto to Saint John in 36 hours

is semi-unpacked.

hasn`t slept horizontally in 57 hours.

showered and is wearing clean PJs! 

is looking forward to laundry, groceries and photo uploading tomorrow, assuming she doesn`t sleep through the day ;-)

 

 


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i've been to thailand twice in 3 1/2 years and stayed in pattaya if you want very reasonable rooms ,gentelemans playgroung and very nice shopping prices than you better get going,fly from cal take eva air so a few hundred extra fly evergreen deluxe class as you only live once
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I Live pattaya
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my boss is giving me a trip to bangkok thailand on july. and i am so excited to get there now.that's my first travel. so thanks to my boss for giving me that chance.i'm excited to see the place. really!
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This is better than a picture postcard
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i'm going to vietnam ( ho chi minh city) for 5 days this july 2009.. can't wait for this trip.. thanks for the great information.. been to bangkok, thailand last year.. nice city and good food..
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I like this trip
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check on the train from hanoi to ho chi minh it may take a few hours longer and little more cost but it is well worth the ride for the view alone
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