Chaing Mai
What a wonderful way to end our trip. The day was spent at the elephant camp. So much fun getting to know these amazing animals. They enjoyed being stroked on their trunks. I even got 2 kisses from one. Felt like a vacuum sucking my face and slightly sandy. The mahouts (trainers) had the elephants it on a show for us. They bowed, and lifted their legs, sat, laid down, played the harmonica, pulled lumber then stacked it in a pile and then they painted the most amazing pictures. The are work sells for $30 a picture. I settled for a reproduction in one on a bag. After the show we took a ride on an elephant through the jungle.
When we returned from our ride we met with a mahout for some Q&A. At the time his elephant Ern who was 11 was eating bamboo. Carefully Ern used her foot to assist her in breaking the bamboo into manageable eating sizes. She walked over to use and offered her trunk for stroking.
Their trunks are very strong. Strong enough to lift a person. Barry has a picture of me being held by an elephants trunk.
After the ride and lunch we were treated to a leisurely ride on the river on a bamboo raft. Our guide snapped a picture of us and said we looked like refugees
Farewell dinner and night bazaar last night. We head back to Bangkok today and fly home tomorrow.
Saturday, February 28, 2015
Wednesday, February 25, 2015
Chaing Rai
Chiang Rai
Our accommodations are lovely. Beautiful resort. We left at the reasonable hour of 8:30am and headed to the Golden Triangle. This is the meeting of Myanmar Laos and Thailand where the Mekong River meets the three countries. After a hike to the lookout point we went to the opium museum
After a bit of shopping we were driven by pick up truck into the hills, past rice patties, pineapple, tapioca and other vegetation to a local restaurant
Another luxury pick up tonight as we visited the hill tribes of the Akha and Longnecks. Dinner served by the Longnecks was delicious. On our way to Chaing Mai in the morning
Our accommodations are lovely. Beautiful resort. We left at the reasonable hour of 8:30am and headed to the Golden Triangle. This is the meeting of Myanmar Laos and Thailand where the Mekong River meets the three countries. After a hike to the lookout point we went to the opium museum
After a bit of shopping we were driven by pick up truck into the hills, past rice patties, pineapple, tapioca and other vegetation to a local restaurant
Another luxury pick up tonight as we visited the hill tribes of the Akha and Longnecks. Dinner served by the Longnecks was delicious. On our way to Chaing Mai in the morning
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| Akha |
Monday, February 23, 2015
Western Thailand
we have been busy on our adventure these past few days. We got an early start yesterday as we had to catch a local train to the Mae Klong market. If you have not seen my Facebook posting about the market you can find a video about it on YouTube.
A nice local traveling with his wife a 3 yr old daughter gave us on of their seats so we could be near the window. As we approached the market he and his famy mov d into the aisle so both Barry and I could lean out the window and watch the train approach the market. The train runs behind two buildings. The market is also there. As the train approaches the merchants roll back their awnings and their tables to make way for the train. As the train passes through tbe merchants it everything back in place as if nothing ever happened. There were tons of tourists there and it was fun taking u tired of the tourists standing in the market while we were in the train.
After lunch at another wonderful local restaurant we headed to the memorial cemetery where men from WWII who had died during the making of the Burma-Thailand train were buried.
At long last we arrived at our lodgings the Hin Tock River Camp is a permanently tented facility. It is a step up from our tent last summer in the Serengetti as it has a/c. The bathroom however is opened in the back. Roof but on a tall bamboo wall for privacy. Everyone agreed this morning that sleeping outdoors was the best nights sleep.
The camp itself is on the grounds of a former POW camp. We walked from the camp into the village to a local home for dinner. Flashlights were a must as we are dee in the jungle where there is no street lighting.
Today we got another early start and headed to Hellfire pass where the POWs and many Asian s were conscripted to build the Burma to Thailand railway. It was incredible to see how mountains were carved by hand to make way for the train tracks to be laid. After a quarter mile walk through the ass we went into the war memorial museum.
From there we left our bus and drove by pickup truck to the Kwai River for a leisurely one hour ride in a long boat down the river. The River is low this time of year as it is dry season. Along the way we past a number of resorts that float on the river.
Tonite we have dinner at the camp. In the morning we head back to Bangkok for our flight to Chang Mai in northern Thailand near the Myanmar border.
A nice local traveling with his wife a 3 yr old daughter gave us on of their seats so we could be near the window. As we approached the market he and his famy mov d into the aisle so both Barry and I could lean out the window and watch the train approach the market. The train runs behind two buildings. The market is also there. As the train approaches the merchants roll back their awnings and their tables to make way for the train. As the train passes through tbe merchants it everything back in place as if nothing ever happened. There were tons of tourists there and it was fun taking u tired of the tourists standing in the market while we were in the train.
After lunch at another wonderful local restaurant we headed to the memorial cemetery where men from WWII who had died during the making of the Burma-Thailand train were buried.
At long last we arrived at our lodgings the Hin Tock River Camp is a permanently tented facility. It is a step up from our tent last summer in the Serengetti as it has a/c. The bathroom however is opened in the back. Roof but on a tall bamboo wall for privacy. Everyone agreed this morning that sleeping outdoors was the best nights sleep.
The camp itself is on the grounds of a former POW camp. We walked from the camp into the village to a local home for dinner. Flashlights were a must as we are dee in the jungle where there is no street lighting.
Today we got another early start and headed to Hellfire pass where the POWs and many Asian s were conscripted to build the Burma to Thailand railway. It was incredible to see how mountains were carved by hand to make way for the train tracks to be laid. After a quarter mile walk through the ass we went into the war memorial museum.
From there we left our bus and drove by pickup truck to the Kwai River for a leisurely one hour ride in a long boat down the river. The River is low this time of year as it is dry season. Along the way we past a number of resorts that float on the river.
Tonite we have dinner at the camp. In the morning we head back to Bangkok for our flight to Chang Mai in northern Thailand near the Myanmar border.
Friday, February 20, 2015
Vietnam
We drove 2 hours to the tunnels. Only 2ft wide and 3ft high you understand what the American troops were up against during the Vietnam war. It was difficult for us to not feel upset by what we saw. But you have to give it to the Viet cong they were very resourceful.
We went to see a water puppet show in the afternoon. Only in Vietnam does this exist. The puppeteers stand in waist hight water behind a screen and work the puppets. It is something to see. We went behind the stage after the performance to see how it is done wooden puppets on long metal poles. (Very heavy).
Then it was off on a rickshaw ride to the Saigon Culinary Institute. You haven't experienced Saigon until you are in the middle of traffic. The rickshaws are powered by bicycle and carry only one person. There we were in the midst of traffic with buses and hundreds of motor bikes all around us. It is a wonder no one got squished. Did I tell you there don't seem to be any rules for driving. It is every person for themselves. That goes for pedestrians as well. There are a few traffic lights but many don't abide by them.
We had a cooking demonstration at the cooking school. We helped to prepare part of our meal. No I can't tell you what we had but it was all delicious.
Earlier in the day,when we returned from the tunnels we ate at a noodle restaurant. There wasn't a Caucasian face to be found. Big bowls of soup with rice noodles you get to have chicken beef or tofu added. On the table there were plates of hot peppers, fresh basil and cilantro along with various sauces for you to add to the soup. I was challenged using chopped sticks and a spoon to eat the soup. But somehow I managed.
Yesterday we took another long ride to the Mekong Delta region. The region is very fertile and their were rice paddy fields everywhere you looked. We stopped to watch how rice is made into puffed rice and then Carmel coated. It was the largest wok I had ever seen. Over a charcoal fire they heat sand and the throw in the rice. When popped the rice is put through a sieve where the sand is removed. Very interesting
Lunch was at a 19th century home with marvelous antiques. During the various troubl d times since the family owned the home the antiques were buried on the property. Along with parts of the house. There have been 5 generations of the same family who own it. Lunch was outdoors and again another wonderful meal.
We had our farewell dinner last night and said goodbye to 7 of our traveling companions. 8 of us remain as we head back to Thailand for another 8 days of adventures
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Siem Reap
Siem Reap is a lively bustling town filled with tourists. The draw are the temples which have been unearthed and preserved for centuries. The largest of these temples is Angor Wat. I cannot even begin to describe the enormity of this temple. Built in the 12th century it took 39 years to complete. There are meticulous stone carvings on the walls that depict Hinduism stories. Apparently back in the day this was a Hindu area. Then it became a Buddhist area with 3 gods then back to Hinduism and finally Buddhist with only one God. My head is swimming with all the details but I think my description retry much sums things up. From Angor Wat we went to Angor Thom temple and the Tomb Raider temple after that. Seems Angelina Jolie shot scenes from Tomb Raider at this temple. By the end of the day we were all exhausted and hot and couldn't wait to get into the shower.
After a refreshing shower we headed into the heart of downtown Siem Reap for dinner on our own and perusing in the night market. We ate pizza at the Red Piano which is frequented by Angelina Jolie when in town.
Yesterday we went on a cart ride pulled by water buffalo. Now there is an experience. From there we were transported by boat down the Tonle Lake to see the floating villages. These are Cambodians that do not own land and have made their homes on the lake. The poverty is overwhelming. Generations of villagers live in these floating villages. They eeck out a living fishing in the muddy waters. Life expectancy here is quit low
On our way back to dinner and our hotel we stopped at local home to see how rice noodles are made. Rice flour prepared to the point of stickiness the put in a metal container with many holes in the bottom. This is then placed in a hole in a piece of wood over a large pot of boiling water the flame under the pot is fueled using branches from local trees. Another piece of wood with a large cylindrical piece of wood is used down on the rice dough forcing the dough through the tiny holes at the bottom of the can. Out come the noodles into the boiling water. They cook the noodles for about 3 minutes the use a basket to scoop out the noodles and pour cool water over the noodles to stop them from cooking. Once cool small handfuls of noodles are wrapped around a few fingers and put into a bowl. When dry these noodles are taken to market to sell.
The day we arrived in Siem Reap we were treated to lunch in a local home. There is lots to tell but to much to write. This family prepared a sumptuous meal for us using only a clay cooker with a flame burning under neath using bamboo as charcoal and a wok.
After a refreshing shower we headed into the heart of downtown Siem Reap for dinner on our own and perusing in the night market. We ate pizza at the Red Piano which is frequented by Angelina Jolie when in town.
Yesterday we went on a cart ride pulled by water buffalo. Now there is an experience. From there we were transported by boat down the Tonle Lake to see the floating villages. These are Cambodians that do not own land and have made their homes on the lake. The poverty is overwhelming. Generations of villagers live in these floating villages. They eeck out a living fishing in the muddy waters. Life expectancy here is quit low
On our way back to dinner and our hotel we stopped at local home to see how rice noodles are made. Rice flour prepared to the point of stickiness the put in a metal container with many holes in the bottom. This is then placed in a hole in a piece of wood over a large pot of boiling water the flame under the pot is fueled using branches from local trees. Another piece of wood with a large cylindrical piece of wood is used down on the rice dough forcing the dough through the tiny holes at the bottom of the can. Out come the noodles into the boiling water. They cook the noodles for about 3 minutes the use a basket to scoop out the noodles and pour cool water over the noodles to stop them from cooking. Once cool small handfuls of noodles are wrapped around a few fingers and put into a bowl. When dry these noodles are taken to market to sell.
The day we arrived in Siem Reap we were treated to lunch in a local home. There is lots to tell but to much to write. This family prepared a sumptuous meal for us using only a clay cooker with a flame burning under neath using bamboo as charcoal and a wok.
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Saturday, February 14, 2015
Phnom Penh
Phnom Penh
A quick two day visit to Cambodia's capital packed with lots of activities. The country has been plagued with occupation by the French, civil war and being dragged into the Vietnam conflict it is no wonder they are still struggling to get on their feet.
The drivers here are insane. There does not seem to be any traffic laws. Crossing a street is at great risk.
Day 1 we arrived via Vietnam Airlines and headed straight to the Royal Palace. The architecture was very different from the others we have seen. It was quite beautiful. Traveling days are always tiring so we were glad to have some resting time before dinner. I have started to cut back on how much food I am willing to eat at meals. Nothing less from Han 4-5 courses at each meal which usually includes soup of some kind. We walked a bit after dinner to a shrine in the park to make an offering. Young children were following us begging for money. Our guide advised us to watch out for pick pockets. I was not comfortable walking around the city and was glad when we got back on the bus and headed back to the hotel.
We started our day yesterday meeting a survivor of the S-21 prison. One of the many detention facilities that the Pol Pot regime setup to interrogate prisons and then eventually execute. Not only did they execute the prisoner but his or her family as well. We later went to a killing field where mass graves were unearthed. I am always amazed that men can think u so many ways to torture each other rather than finding ways to peace
After the killing fields we headed to a performing and visual arts school. We were treated to classical and folk Cambodian dances by the students. Of course some of us raised our hand to get dressed up in the dance dress and learn how to dance. It was quite fun and very humorous.
From the school we headed to the central market for a bit of local shopping. Overwhelming is all I can say about the size and amount of goods for sale bricked up a dress for $6 and an embroidered shirt for $9.
Phnom Penh has a long way to go to come back to the days when it was considered the most beautiful city in SE Asia. There is construction everywhere you look. It would be interesting to come back in 5-10 to see the changes.
We ate dinner at a local restaurant across the street from our hotel. It is a culinary school where street kids are taught the restaurant business. Gourmet Cambodian. Although we did not try it there was crispy tarantula and fried tree ants on the menu. I am told by our traveling companions, the Nancy's, had the tarantula. It tasted like crabs. Yuck.
Headed to Siem Reap today to see Angor Wat
A quick two day visit to Cambodia's capital packed with lots of activities. The country has been plagued with occupation by the French, civil war and being dragged into the Vietnam conflict it is no wonder they are still struggling to get on their feet.
The drivers here are insane. There does not seem to be any traffic laws. Crossing a street is at great risk.
Day 1 we arrived via Vietnam Airlines and headed straight to the Royal Palace. The architecture was very different from the others we have seen. It was quite beautiful. Traveling days are always tiring so we were glad to have some resting time before dinner. I have started to cut back on how much food I am willing to eat at meals. Nothing less from Han 4-5 courses at each meal which usually includes soup of some kind. We walked a bit after dinner to a shrine in the park to make an offering. Young children were following us begging for money. Our guide advised us to watch out for pick pockets. I was not comfortable walking around the city and was glad when we got back on the bus and headed back to the hotel.
We started our day yesterday meeting a survivor of the S-21 prison. One of the many detention facilities that the Pol Pot regime setup to interrogate prisons and then eventually execute. Not only did they execute the prisoner but his or her family as well. We later went to a killing field where mass graves were unearthed. I am always amazed that men can think u so many ways to torture each other rather than finding ways to peace
After the killing fields we headed to a performing and visual arts school. We were treated to classical and folk Cambodian dances by the students. Of course some of us raised our hand to get dressed up in the dance dress and learn how to dance. It was quite fun and very humorous.
From the school we headed to the central market for a bit of local shopping. Overwhelming is all I can say about the size and amount of goods for sale bricked up a dress for $6 and an embroidered shirt for $9.
Phnom Penh has a long way to go to come back to the days when it was considered the most beautiful city in SE Asia. There is construction everywhere you look. It would be interesting to come back in 5-10 to see the changes.
We ate dinner at a local restaurant across the street from our hotel. It is a culinary school where street kids are taught the restaurant business. Gourmet Cambodian. Although we did not try it there was crispy tarantula and fried tree ants on the menu. I am told by our traveling companions, the Nancy's, had the tarantula. It tasted like crabs. Yuck.
Headed to Siem Reap today to see Angor Wat
Thursday, February 12, 2015
Vientiane
Two days in the capital city have been interesting but not remarkable. A large city of 800,000 it still has a long way to go in terms of its infrastructure. The Lao people only got their independence in the late 20th century and were dragged into the Vietnam Nam war only because of their location. There are still many u exploded bombs in the country
We saw the presidential palace which resembles the White House, and a beautiful park along the Mekong River, Across the river is Thailand. At one of the temples we were able to spend time asking questions of a novice monk.
On our way to another Temple we stopped to make bees wax flowers to give as an offering. At the Temple there was a monk who we sat in front of and offered our flower. He then chanted a blessing sprinkled us with water and tied a braided thread bracelet on our wrist. Then we each hit the gong 3 times insure peace and prosperity.
There is an arch in the center of town that resembles the Arc d triumph in Paris. It was started by the French but never finished when they left Laos. So the top is very Laotian. 198 steps to the top. 5 floors of souvenirs along the way. Nice view of the city from the top.
Yesterday afternoon was free so Barry and I headed to the spa for 2hour massages. Heaven.
In the evening I went with other travelers to a local restaurant to eat more Lao food and watch traditional Lao dancing. Barry and others headed to an Italian restaurant.
Packing and leaving this morning for Cambodia.
Wifi spotty. I'll post pictures later
We saw the presidential palace which resembles the White House, and a beautiful park along the Mekong River, Across the river is Thailand. At one of the temples we were able to spend time asking questions of a novice monk.
On our way to another Temple we stopped to make bees wax flowers to give as an offering. At the Temple there was a monk who we sat in front of and offered our flower. He then chanted a blessing sprinkled us with water and tied a braided thread bracelet on our wrist. Then we each hit the gong 3 times insure peace and prosperity.
There is an arch in the center of town that resembles the Arc d triumph in Paris. It was started by the French but never finished when they left Laos. So the top is very Laotian. 198 steps to the top. 5 floors of souvenirs along the way. Nice view of the city from the top.
Yesterday afternoon was free so Barry and I headed to the spa for 2hour massages. Heaven.
In the evening I went with other travelers to a local restaurant to eat more Lao food and watch traditional Lao dancing. Barry and others headed to an Italian restaurant.
Packing and leaving this morning for Cambodia.
Wifi spotty. I'll post pictures later
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
Luang Prabang days 2 and 3
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| Duck blood salad |
From there we continued our journey north up the river to the cave of the 400 Buddas. Upward we took the stairs and entered the cave. Our local guide Phet conducted an offering ceremony with us. When it was over we left our own Budda to stay in the cave with the others.
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| Paper we made |
Our return down river netted us a lovely Lao meal prepared by the boat captains wife.
In the evening we went into town to a local restaurant for dinner. But before dinner we stopped for drinks at really a Lao only place to have grilled duck and Duck Blood Salad. It was made up of chopped duck organs, greens and duck blood. Several of our travel companions were courageous enough to taste the salad. We did not. They did however declare it very good.
Today we rose early to participate in giving alms to the monks. 5am wake up call. We drove to town where small chairs, a wrap and a small basket of sticky rice was waiting for us. Off came our shoes and we sat in the chairs waiting for the monks to walk by with their bowls for us to put the sticky rice in. Phet had shown us the day before how to put the wrap on. In the still of a dark and cool morning the monks came down the street warped in their orange robes and no shoes.
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| Monks with their bowls |
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| Waiting for the monks |
We then went shopping in the morning market bee were each given one thing to buy to take with us to the village we were going to outside of town later in the morning. The item was written in Lao and we had to try and figure out what it was. Stopping at each stall we would ask in Lao for the item. I kept being sent further in the market. Barry was luckier. He got his after only a few tries. Spring Onions. Mine turned out to be bean sprouts.
With the shopping done we headed out of town for to the village. What an amazing experience. Three different groups of people live in this village. Lao Hmong and another whose name I don't recall something like Makun. So much went on there I could write pages. But here are the highlights. We met the chief of the village, spent time with first and second graders in class doing math, read to them in English, played a game with them, they sang for us, met with the local shaman and learned about the Hmong people, met two babies that now make the village population 419, cooked the ingredients we brought from the market together, sat down to a Lao lunch cooked by the community, learned how to shoot a crossbow. Visited the weaving center and learned how to weave cloth sitting by ourselves helping to weave on the looms. We were sad to say goodbye to our new friends and headed back to our hotel.
We are on our own for dinner tonite. So we are heading into town with another couple to eat and do some final shopping at the night market. Tomorrow we head to Vientiane.
Sunday, February 8, 2015
Luang Prabang Laos day 1
We flew out to Luang Prabang Laos this morning. Unsure of what lie ahead we were completely surprised by what we found. A beautiful small town surrounded by mountains. Buses are not allowed in the town so we travelled by tuk-tuk to our hotel and around town. Six to a tuk-tuk. Being we are 1900 ft above sea level the air was clean and extremely pleasant. I can see why so many people enjoy coming here and relaxing.
We spent the afternoon exploring a Temple and then headed into the heart of town to climb the mountain to see the countryside and watch the sunset. Barry opted not to walk the 328 sets to the top. I climbed the mountain. When I descended the night market was setting up. Nadda was right to tell us to wait until Laos to go shopping. At least 2-4 blocks long and 4 stalls wide there was an array of local textiles and goods you just couldn't pass up. $8 for a beautiful silk shawl. $5 for a cloth handbag $7 for two pair of earrings. Etc etc. we will go back to the market on last night in town
We spent the afternoon exploring a Temple and then headed into the heart of town to climb the mountain to see the countryside and watch the sunset. Barry opted not to walk the 328 sets to the top. I climbed the mountain. When I descended the night market was setting up. Nadda was right to tell us to wait until Laos to go shopping. At least 2-4 blocks long and 4 stalls wide there was an array of local textiles and goods you just couldn't pass up. $8 for a beautiful silk shawl. $5 for a cloth handbag $7 for two pair of earrings. Etc etc. we will go back to the market on last night in town
Floating Market. Gulf of Thailand
Today we left the hustle and bustle and impossible traffic of Bangkok and headed to the Gulf of Thailand. In the way we stopped at the floating market. Here is where the locals sell fruits and vegetables along with an array of Thai goods. What makes this so interesting is that the Thais are on long flat boats on the canal. Some have stalls along the canal. The best way to experience the floating market is in a long boat. If we thought the traffic in Bangkok was bad you haven't seen a flat boat traffic jam.
We picked up a few souvenirs that required some bargaining. Our Group leader Nadda suggested we wait for Laos for shopping.
From the floating market we headed to the Gulf of Thailand. Another long boat ride, this one powered by an engine. The market was by paddle. There is a project going on to plant mangroves to help with erosion along the coast. This is where we were headed. As we approached the planting area we were greeted by curious wild monkeys. Nadda had purchased some local fruit for us to try along with some fingerling bananas. As we tossed the bananas at the monkeys we were fascinated to watch them wash the fruit in the water before eating.
We were treated to a roaring fight between two monkeys. They are loud and very scary when this happens. Eventually the larger monkey pushed the other monkey out of the tree and into the water right by our boat. He continued to howl and the 2nd monkey until he was sufficiently away from the pack.
Time to plant the mangroves. Nancy from our boat volunteered to help. She walked to the front of the boat and proceeded to step on the muddy bank. She sank to her knees immediately. The two young men who powered our boats came to her rescue. She seated herself on the edge of the boat and planted the plants. The boys then get her cleaned up before she came back to sit in the boat.
As we proceeded back to our starting point we stopped to say hello to the boy's parents. Their dad was diving for cockle shells. Their mom was in the boat emptying dad's catch. It is interesting to note that many Thais were full face masks, hats and arm coverage to protect themselves from the sun. Having white skin is important
We had lunch under a giant mangrove tree at a restaurant along the river before heading back to Bangkok
Today we left the hustle and bustle and impossible traffic of Bangkok and headed to the Gulf of Thailand. In the way we stopped at the floating market. Here is where the locals sell fruits and vegetables along with an array of Thai goods. What makes this so interesting is that the Thais are on long flat boats on the canal. Some have stalls along the canal. The best way to experience the floating market is in a long boat. If we thought the traffic in Bangkok was bad you haven't seen a long boat traffic jam.
We picked up a few souvenirs that required some bargaining. Our Group leader Nadda suggested we wait for Laos for shopping.
From the floating market we headed to the Gulf of Thailand. Another long boat ride, this one powered by an engine. The market was by paddle. There is a project going on to plant mangroves to help with erosion along the coast. This is where we were headed. As we approached the planting area we were greeted by curious wild monkeys. Nadda had purchased some local fruit for us to try along with some fingerling bananas. As we tossed the bananas at the monkeys we were fascinated to watch them wash the fruit in the water before eating.
We were treated to a roaring fight between two monkeys. They are loud and very scary when this happens. Eventually the larger monkey pushed the other monkey out of the tree and into the water right by our boat. He continued to howl and the 2nd monkey until he was sufficiently away from the pack.
Time to plant the mangroves. Nancy from our boat volunteered to help. She walked to the front of the boat and proceeded to step on the muddy bank. She sank to her knees immediately. The two young men who powered our boats came to her rescue. She seated herself on the edge of the boat and planted the plants. The boys then get her cleaned up before she came back to sit in the boat.
As we proceeded back to our starting point we stopped to say hello to the boy's parents. Their dad was diving for cockle shells. Their mom was in the boat emptying dad's catch. It is interesting to note that many Thais were full face masks, hats and arm coverage to protect themselves from the sun. Having white skin is important
We had lunch under a giant mangrove tree at a restaurant along the river before heading back to Bangkok
We picked up a few souvenirs that required some bargaining. Our Group leader Nadda suggested we wait for Laos for shopping.
From the floating market we headed to the Gulf of Thailand. Another long boat ride, this one powered by an engine. The market was by paddle. There is a project going on to plant mangroves to help with erosion along the coast. This is where we were headed. As we approached the planting area we were greeted by curious wild monkeys. Nadda had purchased some local fruit for us to try along with some fingerling bananas. As we tossed the bananas at the monkeys we were fascinated to watch them wash the fruit in the water before eating.
We were treated to a roaring fight between two monkeys. They are loud and very scary when this happens. Eventually the larger monkey pushed the other monkey out of the tree and into the water right by our boat. He continued to howl and the 2nd monkey until he was sufficiently away from the pack.
Time to plant the mangroves. Nancy from our boat volunteered to help. She walked to the front of the boat and proceeded to step on the muddy bank. She sank to her knees immediately. The two young men who powered our boats came to her rescue. She seated herself on the edge of the boat and planted the plants. The boys then get her cleaned up before she came back to sit in the boat.
As we proceeded back to our starting point we stopped to say hello to the boy's parents. Their dad was diving for cockle shells. Their mom was in the boat emptying dad's catch. It is interesting to note that many Thais were full face masks, hats and arm coverage to protect themselves from the sun. Having white skin is important
We had lunch under a giant mangrove tree at a restaurant along the river before heading back to Bangkok
Today we left the hustle and bustle and impossible traffic of Bangkok and headed to the Gulf of Thailand. In the way we stopped at the floating market. Here is where the locals sell fruits and vegetables along with an array of Thai goods. What makes this so interesting is that the Thais are on long flat boats on the canal. Some have stalls along the canal. The best way to experience the floating market is in a long boat. If we thought the traffic in Bangkok was bad you haven't seen a long boat traffic jam.
We picked up a few souvenirs that required some bargaining. Our Group leader Nadda suggested we wait for Laos for shopping.
From the floating market we headed to the Gulf of Thailand. Another long boat ride, this one powered by an engine. The market was by paddle. There is a project going on to plant mangroves to help with erosion along the coast. This is where we were headed. As we approached the planting area we were greeted by curious wild monkeys. Nadda had purchased some local fruit for us to try along with some fingerling bananas. As we tossed the bananas at the monkeys we were fascinated to watch them wash the fruit in the water before eating.
We were treated to a roaring fight between two monkeys. They are loud and very scary when this happens. Eventually the larger monkey pushed the other monkey out of the tree and into the water right by our boat. He continued to howl and the 2nd monkey until he was sufficiently away from the pack.
Time to plant the mangroves. Nancy from our boat volunteered to help. She walked to the front of the boat and proceeded to step on the muddy bank. She sank to her knees immediately. The two young men who powered our boats came to her rescue. She seated herself on the edge of the boat and planted the plants. The boys then get her cleaned up before she came back to sit in the boat.
As we proceeded back to our starting point we stopped to say hello to the boy's parents. Their dad was diving for cockle shells. Their mom was in the boat emptying dad's catch. It is interesting to note that many Thais were full face masks, hats and arm coverage to protect themselves from the sun. Having white skin is important
We had lunch under a giant mangrove tree at a restaurant along the river before heading back to Bangkok
Friday, February 6, 2015
Bangkok and attaya
It has been a busy few days. On Thursday we began our tour at the Grand Palace. Many buildings and sculptures to see. Many in gold. I will upload photos of a few of the sculptures for you to see. That were literally hundreds and hundreds of tourists. I have never been at such a busy site. It was also very hot. One of the highlights was seeing the Emerald Budda. It is 26" high and rests atop a tall elaborately decorated pedalstal. The Budda is clothed and has its clothes changed each season by the King. It is not carved from Emeralds but from Jade. The story has it that it was stolen by the Burmese and then stolen back years later by the Thai's. It was encased in plaster. One day it got knocked over and chipped. That is when it was discovered that the Buddha was inside.
We had a marvelous lunch by the river of Pad Thai and then wandered through the flower market.
We were exhausted by the time we returned to our hotel. Two hours later we were treated to an extravagant meal of 4 courses. To much delicious food.
Today we went to see the ruins of the first Capitol of Bangkok attaya. That may not be spelled right. The ruins were from about the 12th century. From there we had another fabulous meal which consisted of fried rice, red curry sauce, chicken wings with shallots and mixed vegetables with shrimp. Green rice noodles for dessert.
After lunch we traveled by boat on the canal to the river and docked by the Muslim village. These Muslims came from Vietnam Nam and settled in the area over 700 years ago. Many of them work in the factories nearby and many send their children to the Christian private school in the area
Heading back to our hotel to freshen up and get ready to go to dinner on a rice barge.
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Carol
We had a marvelous lunch by the river of Pad Thai and then wandered through the flower market.
We were exhausted by the time we returned to our hotel. Two hours later we were treated to an extravagant meal of 4 courses. To much delicious food.
Today we went to see the ruins of the first Capitol of Bangkok attaya. That may not be spelled right. The ruins were from about the 12th century. From there we had another fabulous meal which consisted of fried rice, red curry sauce, chicken wings with shallots and mixed vegetables with shrimp. Green rice noodles for dessert.
After lunch we traveled by boat on the canal to the river and docked by the Muslim village. These Muslims came from Vietnam Nam and settled in the area over 700 years ago. Many of them work in the factories nearby and many send their children to the Christian private school in the area
Heading back to our hotel to freshen up and get ready to go to dinner on a rice barge.
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Carol
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| Shopping downtown |
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| Selfie on a tuk tuk |
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Wednesday
We went to the shopping district yesterday with Shona. It is a large area with multiple malls. Our focus was just on one mall called the Platinium The entire two bldg complex was all women's fashions. Six floors in each bldg. one floor for shoes, one for handbags, several for clothes, one for accessories and another for assorted items. There was so much it was overwhelming. There were also tented booths outside. The 3 of us had an enjoyable afternoon if browsing. Picked up a pair of Dr Dre earphones for $10 and a cardigan sweater for about the same. Could have purchased dozens of handbags but couldn't quite find the one I wanted.
Today Barry and I took a ride in a long boat on the canal and saw Bangkok from the water. The architecture of the skyscrapers is quite magnificent. Caught sight of some of the Temples we will visit starting tomorrow.
We decided to walk back to our hotel from the canals. 3 miles later we were back. Met our tour guide Nadda in the lobby when we arrived. We head out for the Grand Palace tomorrow and officially begin our tour.
Today Barry and I took a ride in a long boat on the canal and saw Bangkok from the water. The architecture of the skyscrapers is quite magnificent. Caught sight of some of the Temples we will visit starting tomorrow.
We decided to walk back to our hotel from the canals. 3 miles later we were back. Met our tour guide Nadda in the lobby when we arrived. We head out for the Grand Palace tomorrow and officially begin our tour.
Monday, February 2, 2015
A Thai massage
After a long plane ride we thought nothing would be better than having a massage We had read about a massage establishment close to our hotel before we left. In checking with our hotel, we were assured they were reputable. So off we went. We requested a 2 hr Thai massage. We dropped our personal possessions into a locker and swapped out our shoes for sandals. Off we went. First we had our feet washed. Very nice. Next we were each directed to a room of our own where there was a 1/2" mat on the floor. There were clothes for us to change into. A very light weight shirt and loose fitting pants. The massage was now ready to begin.
I don't know where the time went but two hours later we were done. Every muscle in our body was stretched and pounded and worked to death. We each gave a few groans along the way. Barry summed it up best when we left. He felt like he had just been beat up and run over by a truck. I attribute it to the deep tissue massage I had once. And then said never again.
I must admit though getting the kinks worked out of my shoulders from hours of knitting on the plane was welcomed. Barry is already out looking for another massage place. This time I think I will try the aromatherapy massage.
Met another Carol in the hotel lobby yesterday. She is from NJ and is going out with another OAT tour on Wednesday. We had dinner together at a local restaurant with Carol and another woman named Shona who is also on her trip.
We are headed out today with Shona to explore the city
I don't know where the time went but two hours later we were done. Every muscle in our body was stretched and pounded and worked to death. We each gave a few groans along the way. Barry summed it up best when we left. He felt like he had just been beat up and run over by a truck. I attribute it to the deep tissue massage I had once. And then said never again.
I must admit though getting the kinks worked out of my shoulders from hours of knitting on the plane was welcomed. Barry is already out looking for another massage place. This time I think I will try the aromatherapy massage.
Met another Carol in the hotel lobby yesterday. She is from NJ and is going out with another OAT tour on Wednesday. We had dinner together at a local restaurant with Carol and another woman named Shona who is also on her trip.
We are headed out today with Shona to explore the city
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