The other night I was walking through the night market in Luang Prabang carrying my journal because I'd written all the things I wanted to buy for family and somewhere I placed it down when I was looking at something and now I don't have a journal. I am really glad now that I've been keeping up with my blog. But I was sad all the same I write random thoughts and insights when driving and addresses of people I've met along the way that I would love to keep in touch with but I guess it really wasn't meant to be.
Well my last day in Luang Prabang I met up with that Aussie lady, Pauline, and went to the villages. It was a bit disapointing. The first one was really up market, many shops were remodeled and looked like boutiques I might find at home and looking for a bargain compared to the night market which was my goal didn't happen. But I got to see silk worms and several of the processes of how silk it made, and also the making of paper from bark. There were some really gorgeous paper products that I wish I could have carried with me. I really wanted to go home and start the trade but I don't really have trees to strip bark from. :) My brilliant idea that I shared with Pauline was a bit of a let down. The other village isn't worth mentioning. The conclusion is that many people aren't struggling but thriving in this little city.
The weather has been in the 30's here, cool mornings but heating up quite well. And my skin is still peeling. A few things I want to mention about the city for my own memories. The street in which my hotel is located is the drag in the evening for the teenagers. They sup up their motor bikes (some nicer than other) and have lowered the "handlebars" to lowride their bikes. They cruise the strip as well as race with the high pitched roar of their engines. It is quite funny. I also got to see a bit of a rumble, a kid pulled out his knife on another kid. But he sped away on his bike before anything really dangerous happened.
Along the walk to the main part of the city their is a sports field. In the evenings men, teenagers play soccer, in the morning people run around the track. But it is quite a sight to see broken tables, and chair, and trash littering the field as well.
Early in the morning the monks walk along the streets, there are people waiting to put food into their sivler tins that they carry over their shoulders. That is apparently what they eat all day. Luang Prabang has many temples, and schools for the monks so there are probably hundreds of them living in the city.
The rest of my day in Luang Prabang consisted of wandering the city. I walked along the rivers, the Mekong and another one that joins it. All along the river is lined with gardens and more gardens. It is quite a sight and really beautiful. I visited some of the Wats, I ran into the Aussie guys and walked with them for a while. A couple of the Wats are up on a hill which gives a great view of the area. I got another massage, had green curry for dinner, and then wandered the night market. A great discovery that I tried (good thing the last day or I might have had too many of them) were these delicious oreo shakes that you can get at the food stalls as well as the fruit shakes. It consists of 2 oreos, ice, some milk, and sweetened condensed milk. I was skeptical how it might taste but was surprised at how good it tasted. I'll try that one at home with my awesome blender! :) I got bagettes made for the next day and walked back to the hotel with the Aussie guys stopping at a restuarant for "french fried".
So for the Daring and yet not so...I was very sad when I was informed that all that we got was an afternoon in ChiangMai, Thailand. I'd heard so many great things about it and yet would have no time there but about 6 hrs. The problem is the Mekong and the distance. It is about a 11 hrs bus ride or so, or 2 days on the slow boat up the river stopping at a port place for the night. I really didn't want to spend two days on a slow boat so I opted to leave the group for the next two days and take a speed boat up the river. I'll try to explain the experience but it was something that you almost have to be there. A speed boat is meant for racing but the owners have built seats or a wooden plank screwed in across the boat to make seats. There were actually 8 of us on the boat usually they put 6 foreigners or 8 locals, a luggage difference. American from Tahoe, Ken, and I were put with the locals. I was crammed into a "seat," cushion on the floor of the boat with two feet of room and about maybe 5 feet wide. I sat in a coach most of the time, turning from side to side because the plank was jabbing into my back for the duration (6 hrs) of the trip. We sped up the river going about 50 mph. Since it is dry season it makes it slightly more risky since there are more rocks and shallow areas. But we were provided with helmets and life jackets. We stopped several times for gas and an hour for lunch, but it was just all on his time. I didn't realize, silly me that Laos is also Communist, so the people have to get their books signed and stamped at certain posts during the day. One evening I was walking around and saw ladies sitting at tables with stamps and little pieces of paper but now I know what it was. I passed my group before PakBeng the port stop, I hollered to them as we passed by. I was so glad I paid the extra to head out on my own. Our boat left incredibly late of course but we still made it to the first stop right after the first boat, and to the final distanation before them. Yet we were still cutting it close on the border crossing, which closes at 6pm. I was worried I wouldn't make it to ChiangMai and my whole purpose of taking the speed boat would be defeated. But I said a little prayer and it was answered. I barely made it by 15 minutes from the boat dock, up the hill, tuk tuk to the border. I had to pay extra because it was a late crossing as they called it, and took a boat across the river to Thailand. I then had to find a bus to ChaingMai. Which was right there for me.
I arrived in ChiangMai at 11:30pm. People were still out and about, walking around. I hauled all my luggage, now 3 bags, to the hostel I wanted to stay at. I think I strained a muscle in my left shoulder. But I'm getting a great workout. I couldn't carry my stuff up the river banks though, the American offered to help me with that one. Anyhow, first thing I pulled out brochere for activities and things I wanted to do the next day. I talked with some ladies sitting at the table of where I was staying and figured out what I wanted to do.
The next morning I headed out on my adventure, it was a little bit of everything. I didn't know what I was getting myself into but I really enjoyed it. The guide, Care or Don, developed a little crush on me since our group was small, 3 people, and he offered to take me around afterward and take me to the places I wanted to go to. Anyways, getting ahead of myself. The group consisted of a Finlander who hooked up with a Thai women in Southern Thailand, and myself. First off we headed to the OrchidFarm, it was amazing. And it takes years for them to grow and bloom. Then we went to a Nationalities place that represented some of the villages, and really had a group of Villagers living there. Most memorable was the long neck tribes. We hit a Indian place where I'm sure the tour gets some kind of commission for taking us there, an elepant ride through forest, lunch along a river bank, a short hike to a waterfall, then whitewater rafting, and bamboo rafting. It was a great day. I ended up going with Care, to Doi Suthep which is a temple on the hilltop giving a great view of the city. He then took me to get a massage, and the night market. He was a really sweet kid, which I say that because he is Danny's age, and petite like most Asian guys. It was a full-on day, he dropped me off around 11:30. I was incredibly exhausted. But it was so much better than I expected it to be.
Today I am taking a Thai cooking class for the day. I meet up with my group in the afternoon to take a overnight train back to Bangkok. I want to go to the floating markets, get another massage before my flight down to Phuket. I won't be scuba diving because the cold that I have once again caught from some of my group members. But I am excited to relax. The hotel I choice is on Kata beach, it is the more quiet beach of Phuket, Patong is the jumping place, bars, and late nights. It is about a 5 minute walk to the beach.
Gotta go for my class now...