Phnom Penh

07-08/05/2017

The first city we went to in Cambodia was the capital, Phnom Penh, home to some huge markets, a pretty big national museum with loads of interesting artifacts and statues from Angkor in it, some nice french colonial architecture, and a couple of horrific museums that detail the events and victims of the state sponsored genocide that claimed the lives of one quarter of the total population.

I didn't take pictures when I went to the killing fields. It was a horrible experience but I think its important to learn as much as possible about these events in history, especially since it only happened in the 70's. There is a monument in Choeung Ek, a stupa containing more than 5000 skulls of the victims found in the surrounding mass graves, many marked with the evidence of how they were killed, many also are plainly children and babies. Its a haunting sight on its own, but knowing that a lot of these people should still be alive today but instead are now just jawless skulls forever locked in an eternal silent scream of pain is a lot to take in. To this day more bones still emerge after the rain, and as you walk around you see rags and clothing coming up near the tree roots. I honestly don't remember learning about this at school. You tend to grow up thinking that people only did that kind of thing back in medieval times but knowing that a political party or ideology is capable of turning half a nation of people into mindless child killers really brings home how important it is to pay attention to politics and just what exactly is going on in the world, and not necessarily just trusting everything you are told.

Because that's not enough tragedy for one day we also went to Tuol Sleng Genocide Museum to learn more about the lengths people go to for power, the capabilities of human beings for carrying out the horrific torture of their fellow man, and the cowardice of the western nations who knew what was happening but refused to do anything about it.

We did visit the National Museum the next day - it was pretty cool but there wasn't enough information to put all the displays into context really so some of the importance was lost on me.

The next stop in Cambodia was Siem Reap and Angkor Wat which was bloody brilliant.

Don Det

We went to the 4000 Islands! like only two of them though. On the first day Babs decided to stay in the bungalow - watch this video to find out why (it's not gross I promise)

So I went on a tour by myself, did a nice long walk, met a lovely human to spend the day with (hi Hev!) and visited some excellent waterfalls, went swimming... it turns out the fish bite if you stay still for too long, and proper biting it actually hurts. This part of the Mekong I thought was really nice - less trash floating around, possibly because it all get washed up on all the islands and lumps of vegetation, and also we met some nice people and everything was chilled out. There were a couple of unexpected thunderstorms during our time there and it was actually a nice relief as the temperature dropped a bit.

No outing!

In memory of who now

Ahhhh waterfall!

We also bumped into a guy who we met in Pai weeks ago, and have seen a couple of times since, and now we have totally forgotten his name and its far too late to ask and its so painfully awkward because I just know we will see him again and I just hope its not obvious. This happens with distressing frequency with many people. I am one big cringe.

The bus to Cambodia was next. It was long, the border was annoying but we got through and everything was fine. On to Phnom Penh!!

Vientiane

28-29/04/2017

This was kind of an odd city. It's the capital of Laos so it's pretty big, and sits right on the bank of the Mekong and there are some things to see but we didn't really like the city that much. We braved the chaos of the local bus and went a few kms out of the city to see the Buddha Park, which was a park, full of Buddhas.

Buddhas in a park.

And we also went to a really interesting UXO (unexploded ordinance) Museum and did some learning about mines and cluster bombs, and also we visited the Laos version of the Arc de Triomph - a concrete construction that manages to be both hideous and majestic.

Ew.

 I wasn't feeling all that great at this part of the trip which possibly affected my attitude towards the place. Maybe some kind of reaction from the disgusting amount of insect bites or the river water I accidentally swallowed or beer I purposefully drank. Who knows.

We left on the 'King of Bus'' to Pakse. I think it was a 13 hour trip - we were on a night bus and I wasn't expecting to sleep much so I made sure I downloaded some podcasts and had something to read - all of which was made redundant as I pretty much passed out as soon as we got going; turns out I bloody love the sleeper bus.

GOOD LUCK???? WHY DO I NEED LUCK?!?!

Prize for worst meal of the trip goes to the bus

Pakse was pretty small but we loved it for the temple ruins we visited nearby, and we used it as a base for the two day scooter odyssey we took to the Bolivan Plateau where we met some lovely Americans and also played in lots of waterfalls and managed to navigate the awful roads without any disasters.
It was on this trip that I realised that I hate going fast on a scooter. I literally am happier skiing at a faster pace than the 45kph that I averaged on the road... but our brief experience on a dirt track convinced me that I would be an ace dirtbike rider as my perfect balance and engine control are really second to none.

Pakse sunset

Idiots looking at some water

Very safe walkway. Tad Lo waterfall

Look at that idiot

Highlights of this little trip was swimming at the top of the waterfall, unexpected elephant friends, and new human friends :D

Vang Vieng

25-27/04/2017

This place certainly lived up to its drunken reputation. My actual physical notes during this time are sparse.

Bus to Vang Vieng. Blackout. Hangover.

We stayed in a grown up hostel - which means it was out of town a little bit and there was no free whiskey on the tables every night. It possibly was the best decision made so far judging by other peoples stories. (We were at Keosimoon Guesthouse - nice view, lovely owners who bought a mosquito net for us and there was also a puppy)
On our first day we located Gary's Irish Bar, lovely staff, excellent pool table, highly rated. Here we bumped into some people that were staying in the same guesthouse as us, and thus began a night of drinking, talking shit, avoiding the dance floor and finally that one last regretful beer at 5am.
The next day we found a super chilled out bar on the river in which to allow our aging and sweaty bodies to recover. We took it easy to prepare for the tubing.

Tubing.

This experience was 50% awesome, 10% lost property, 20% atrocious and the rest I don't remember. You basically hire a tube, get a ride in a tuk tuk upriver and then just float along drinking your pre bought beer and also stopping in the bars to drink more and play games and get more wasted and sunburned. I managed to capsize and lost both my sunglasses and my dignity.

Basketball! Table tennis! VERY SLIPPERY SURFACE!!!

We spent maybe a bit too long in one bar, tried to continue tubing down the river with a bunch of English people we didn't know and then things got a bit rubbish. It got dark very rapidly so as soon as we saw a tuk tuk on the shore we all headed for it, apart from some people that got stuck in the middle of the river who started panicking. At this point Babs and I were in full drunken mama bear mode and so we gracefully went out to save them and did it successfully without losing our flipflops (bonus). We piled in to the tuk tuk, argued at length with the driver, finally left only to get stuck in the sand so we all piled out again to push... Finally got on the road only for a fight to break out among the tedious English meatheads that escalated to the police getting called.... at this point we bailed out the side of the truck, took our tubes off the roof and walked 2km back to town.

My favourite part of the whole experience was that during the whole time this hoard of idiots were trying to get out the river, shouting at each other and pushing the truck out of the sand, there was a candle lit table full of bemused and possibly scared Asian tourists watching the whole thing while they tried to enjoy their expensive dinner on the banks of the Mekong. Poor sods.

When I woke up in the morning I felt pretty sick... Totally down to the river water and not my good friend BeerLao. I was also covered in at least 100 insect bites that itched for a week.
We took a bus to Vientiane the next day. Fortunately our hangovers were less severe, but I have to admit I was wobbly.

Chiang Rai

Going from Pai to Chiang Rai involved a minibus through treacherous mountain roads and then another bus and fortunately no vomit. Chiang Rai is not as big as Chiang Mai, and the place we were staying at didn't look like it had been cleaned for a good while, there were holes in the wall, and the bathroom had several types of mould spread over the walls. Still, it was cheap, and it wasn't too far from town so it was easy to escape the legions of flying ants that inhabited the bar after nightfall.

We decided to hire a scooter again, as the stuff we wanted to see was a bit outside of town, and once again we managed to have no problems or accidents. Yay.

Highlights of the day included the White Temple; a relatively new building that also had the most beautiful toilet building I have ever seen...

The Baan Dam Museum (which we had to go to after seeing one TripAdvisor review say "This was the worst Exposure of inner demons along with actual Exposure of the darkness of the artist if you could even call it art. Do Not waste your time or money for this..."

And it was awesome - like a set from Game of Thrones that got built and then rejected for being too weird. Loads of weird stuff, all the work of one artist that took 50 years or so to build.

Then we hit the Oub Kham Museum that had loads of information about old royal families and tonnes of artifacts, and after this exhausting day of culture we hung out for a while at a Cat Cafe.

Asshole cats that weren't very social, but still. Cat Cafe.

We left the next day - I didn't get a picture of it, but imagine two stupid white girls on a tiny scooter with two massive rucksacks and some extra bags and that was us.

We were heading to Laos and had two options - take a two day river trip with an overnight stay in a tiny town, or get an overnight bus that left at 5ish and arrived at 6am.

We chose the bus. We were pretty much passed out for most of the journey, and we also got snacks and a blanket. The only downside was the stench of human excrement that began 7 hours in and stayed in my consciousness for the next 3 days.

Luang Prabang

We really liked this place. So did thousands of other tourists apparently, as everywhere we went we were surrounded. Beautiful waterfalls, magical sunsets and cool riverside bars. Also a lot of french bakeries.

So strong...

We also went on a kayak trip, saw some a cave full of Buddhas and a few shots of Rice Whiskey.

It was 50%. And yes, some of those bottles contain snakes and scorpions

I'll admit a lot of the 'kayaking' involved just floating down the river, expending zero effort and generally just chilling out.

I'd read somewhere that watching the sun set from a temple on a hill in the middle of town was pretty cool, so we did that. I wasn't anticipating this romantic idea to also involve about 200 other travelers but we rolled with it.

New friends. Not even half of them.

We were especially charmed by the 20 teenage schoolgirls from New Zealand singing Vance Joy's seminal classic 'Riptide' loudly, off key, and without regard for rhythm, lyrics or timing, while we walked back down the hill. So nice.

Next stop, Vang Vieng. 

Chiang Mai III

Friday 14/04 - Tuesday 18/04

Our last day in Chiang Mai we finally did what most people do in the first couple of days of being in Thailand, which was get a foot massage (it fucking hurt man, not into it) and go to a ladyboy show (in the Ram Bar) and it was waaaay better than we were expecting. Not only did we make a rad new friend there, but the Cabaret itself was such a good show! Fantastic dancing, beautiful girls and the costumes were bloody amazing. At one point one of the performers left the stage, climbed onto the bar which was then set on fire... what more could you possibly want from a night out? Highly recommended.

The next day we finally left and headed to Pai - Thailand's version of Byron Bay - backpackers everywhere, lots of bars, lots of stuff to do. We hired scooters for three days (sorry, Mum) and managed not to become roadkill. We picked up a couple of Canadian friends in a gas station and spent a day zooming around seeing the sights and enjoying our new status as a Biker Gang.

On our way to beat up some punks

We got a couple of bad asses over here.

Walking along a RIDICULOUS cliff edge (Pai Canyon)

We also attempted a longer journey to a village three hours away. Unfortunately the weather was less than ideal... Also we almost got attacked by a pack of dogs. (I also got attacked by a bird. And bitten by an ant. It was not a good nature day.)

Gimme Shelter

Babs drives like a grandma anyway; not like a Thai grandma, who can take these roads no problem with three kids on the back and a food stall attached to the side - but an English grandma who can only drive in straight lines and only when the weather is good.
The rain didn't help.
After stopping off at a hot spring and Lod Cave and a couple of rain breaks it was dark by the time we got to the sleepy town of Mae Hong Son. We had to get the bikes back by 12 the next day so we got up well early, went looking for some huge bamboo bridge we wanted to see, spent an hour getting lost off the main road, gave up, rejoined the main road and saw the bloody bamboo bridge sign 20 meters down the road... so we sacked it off and drove straight back to Pai. Got a back massage (enjoyed it apart from the alarming back snapping manoeuvre that took me entirely by surprise) had a beer and got bus tickets for the next stop... Chiang Rai!

Chiang Mai II

Elephant Retirement Park
Thursday 13/04/2017

Elephant experience! We love elephants, especially Barbara who loves any animal she comes into contact with.

"Kitten!!! Give me the kitten!!"

And we really wanted to hang out with some elephants while we were here, so we did some research to find a place where they weren't mistreated or made to do tricks or forced to give rides to people. A lot of elephants get mistreated in this area as most of them are domestic and it costs a lot to feed and care for them. We really didn't want to support a company that mistreated the animals, and we did want our money to go into looking after them so at the place we chose we spent half a day feeding and giving the elephants a mud bath. No riding, no tricks.

It was awesome. Elephants are surprisingly playful, like enormous dogs who think they are cats.

The rest of our day was spent back in Chiang Mai, engaging in battle and getting rained on.

Shooting from a moving vehicle is fun, as long as you don't get stuck in traffic

Wet.