Showing posts with label laos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label laos. Show all posts

Saturday, 2 June 2012

Chiang Rai, Thailand

Options getting out of northern Laos into Thailand are limited. I mentioned the speedboat option in my Luang Prabang post (this wasn't an option for me). The ONLY other option is an overnight sitting bus. My stomach turned when I heard this, with memories of the now famous 20 hour Anjuna to Varkala trip in February. As I have no other option I booked it anyway. It costs 200,000 Kip to get to the border  overnight, arriving at 6am. I didn't sleep much (I never can sitting up) but the journey wasn't bad, just a little cramped; there were so many people on the bus they put little plastic chairs down the centre aisle and to get out to the toilet everyone had to clamber over them! So we arrived at 6am to a large, new, empty bus station. There was just a man in a kiosk. He said that I can book a taxi to the border, a boat across the border, a taxi to the bus station in Thailand and a bus to Chiang Rai all through him; total cost: 105,000 Kip. I paid the man and had to wait around for an hour for the taxi (?!). While waiting I photographed all my visas (exciting) and had a wonder about. I found one tiny shop selling pot noodles. The owner had just moved in to the plot and very kindly gave me some of his bread and coffee for free! Eventually the taxi arrived and took me to the river and I switched into a boat for a quick jaunt across the Mekong. Goodbye Laos, hello Thailand!

Deserted bus
Deserted bus station
Re-charging the phone while waiting for the taxi
On the boat across the Laos / Thai border
Arriving at the other side it's a remarkably quick process. My passport is stamped with 30 days, much to the annoyance of the others on the boat, who all got 15 days (which is standard for land-border crossings). I still have no idea why I was special! On leaving Thailand the customs official made a confused grunt noise, looked at me, but stamped the passport anyway. A dash in a taxi and a 4 hour bus journey (I fell asleep) and I'm in Chiang Rai.

A friend of mine from London, Anna, is already there and has sorted a nice room out in Jitaree (200 Baht). On arrival we catch up on each others trips, I re-bond with Hunkie and she introduces me to the dogs, the little Myamar lady that works there, the oracle-like Australian man who's been there for an eternity and also the delights of 7eleven iced coffee.

Hunkie
Lacurl


As my first impression of Thailand it certainly has some impressive looking temples; shinier and better kept than Cambodia or Laos they're blinding in the afternoon sunlight.



That evening we had a cook-your-own BBQ at a pleasant little local eatery near the hostel with a couple staying in the same guest house then walked to the street with the bars. Chiang Rai's not known as a party destination so there's just a handful of bars and massage parlours containing a sprinkling of ex-pats and tourists. We drink outside the cat bar with the fattest dog (Chien de la rue) I've possibly ever seen in my life; before heading in for a few games of pool and some weird free drinks while the owner, Sam, plays some rock classics (You can also Jam with Sam).

Anna beating me at pool 
Sam jamming
Cat bar ornaments 


Friday, 1 June 2012

Luang Prabang, Laos

I woke from my top-tier front bed on the overnight bus to an incredible sight at 5:30am. We were above the clouds and I could see peaks for miles; I reached for the camera but as soon as I'd dug ity out and set it up we'd dived back into the clouds. We reached Luang Prabang at about 6am. I got off the bus and hooked up with Alfonso the Italian; grabbing a tuk-tuk to the town. No dorm's here so we ask around and are recommended a lovely little guest house called Sivilay (80,000 Kip for a twin).

The town is a UNESCO heritage site is wonderfully nested at the confluence of the Mekong and Nam Khan rivers. French colonialism is rampant; walking around the quiet old part you feel like you've actually stepped into the past; mentally aided by the old cars that seem that they were placed on purpose. I couldn't help myself but switch the camera to black and white for a few shots.



The town was very quiet when I was there, due to low season; a lot of the restaurants were closed but there's still some great places to eat. One small outside cafe on the Mekong side (I don't think it had a name) seemed popular with the locals, and did an all-you-can-eat cook-it-yourself BBQ where you get a metal dome with a moat around it, over some coals. You cook the meat on the dome and the noodles and vegetables in the moat - most satisfying! You can do this at other restaurants like the Lao Lao garden also, but they're more expensive, and not all-you-can-eat!

Wat Xleng Toung is lovely and peaceful and well worth a visit (I went there twice). It's 20,000 Kip to get in and you can sit and watch the Monks repair or paint the Wat and surrounding buildings. The Laos lonely planet cover was shot in one of the smaller buildings so you have to re-create it!




We decide to do a multi-trip (150,000 Kip) to the Pak Ou caves, the whiskey village and the Kuang Si waterfalls and bear rescue centre. The boat took about an hour to get to the village against the mighty Mekong current; I think we were moving at walking pace max. The tiny village produces a super-cheap cheap super-strong (50%) whiskey called LaoLao and it's packaged in cute little potion bottles; I bought one as a present for my friend Anna who I will be meeting in Thailand. The village also sells fabrics and clothing and dead animals in jars of liquid; of particular note were the baby bears feet. Further back is the village Wat, containing a massive durian tree and some bizarre sculptures of animals with red lips and baseball caps!? Leaving the temple and back on the boat lots of kids came down and entertained us with backflips and fighting.

Fighting the current
LaoLao

Bears feet


Another 20 minutes upstream are the caves. They don't go particularly far underground but they're large and decorated with what must be over 1000 statues of Buddha, from 1cm to 10m tall! The caves are maintained by the villagers over the river and you have to pay extra to get in, on top of the price for the tour which is basically just a water taxi. I'm sure you could source this cheaper, but for convenience it's good.





The journey back took half the time it did to get there, whizzing down the river with the current at an amazing pace. At one point the engine cut out and the driver looked concerned as we continued towards a bank at a great pace with no control; but he managed to get the engine started again and you could hear a collective sigh of relief!

Occasionally flying past us were longtail speedboats which take people to and from the Thai border in seven hours. I considered this as an option but bail out for five reasons:

  • 1 - It's twice as expensive as the coach. 
  • 2 - You're on a bouncing speedboat for 7 hours. 
  • 3 - There's no shelter from the sun. 
  • 4 - There's no shelter from the rain (for you or the bags). 
  • 5 - The Mekong is an angry river and bubbles and boils with rocks under the surface, and every so often you'd see a massive log floating down! I'm getting sensible with my age :-/

The caves and village took up the morning, then we had just enough time for a baguette and we're picked up to go to the waterfalls. Not what I expected at all; they're quite small waterfalls (you can climb up them) but there's lots of them, and there's lots of pools to swim in at different levels. There's even a rope swing into one of the pools. The water is an emerald green and cold. We spend a couple of hours here before having a quick look at the bear rescue centre on the way out. I don't think I've ever seen a bear do anything but sleep, and here is no exception! They were all lazing about but one was lying on it's back, in a hammock! You can't see from the photo too well but it was quite a sight.

Spot Alfonso Buddha?


Bear in hammock!
The night market is one of the best I've seen since India; selling all sorts of clothes, bags, shoes, souvenirs, antiques, fridge magnets (which gave us an amazing business idea!) and tasty local food. You could easily spend many hours (and Kip) here. In all Luang Prabang is a beautiful place to spend a week relaxing. I met several older couples who've been coming here for years. This is my last stop in Laos and I have an overnight bus booked to the Thai border.

Here's a final picture, of a ridiculously cute cat that owned us for an hour in Lao Lao gardens;


 You can view all of my Luang Prabang photos here

Tuesday, 29 May 2012

Vientiane, Laos

Wow. This must be the most laid back city I've ever visited. You have to slap yourself as a reminder that this is a city. I found an oddly-named hostel called DouangDeuane2 and got a room for 40,000 kip per night (10,000 kip cheaper than the place next door). The room was bright and airy and empty! I had the 4 bed dorm to myself apart from the very last night when 3 others checked in. I relaxed straight into the vibe and didn't do much at all, so this might be a short post you'll be glad to hear! I certainly spent a lot of time in the room, or cafe's, catching up with this diary and uploading as the wi-fi was excellent. There's a lot of money here (the complete opposite of rural Laos) - the locals drive around in posh cars, the kids ride posh bikes, posh dogs are paraded along the riverside and keep-fitters don their posh lycra for evening workouts. The French influence is everywhere so coffee shops, baguette stalls and bakeries are in abundance.

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Saucise the dog with owner Ake


I randomly bumped into a couple I met in India so spend a nice few days sitting about, drinking a beer or two, playing some pool and munching some delicious noodles or larb, or a strange stretched chicken on a stick, with sticky rice. We took a bumpy bus journey 25km along the border to the Xleng Khuan Buddhist sculpture park. Built by Luang Pu in 1958 it's a completely fascinating place, combining Hindu and Buddhist figures. As you walk in there's a giant concrete ball; you enter it through a demons mouth into hell where there's hundreds of small odd (and mostly broken) sculptures depicting such a place. You then climb up some steep blocks to earth then up again to heaven; the last level is a small opening onto the roof for a great view over the park.


View of the park from the top of the ball 
The ball
Hindu deities on the side of the ball
Vishnu isn't going to be happy!
120m reclining Buddha! Too big to take a complete picture of!
I hired a bike one day, a "turbo fairy", and cruised around the city like the locals do (wrong way up roads, on pavements, crossing red lights). I visited the beautifully maintained Hophrake temple that used to house the emerald Buddha (which is actually jade) until the Thai's stole it (back?). I then cycle over to Patuxai (victory arch) which was built to commemorate the people that died in the struggle to gain independence from France. I went to the post office and posted a parcel of goodies home then I cycled as far as I could along the Mekong up the Laos / Thai border before the ridiculous heat got to me and I retreated back to the  room!

Cruising
Creative graffiti
Arch of Triumph
Hophrake
My wheels!
Mighty Mekong - Thailand on the other side
You can view all of my pictures here