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Vientiane: Food, Glorious Food

January 28th, 2006

We caught an early morning bus from Vang Vieng to Vientiane, arriving in that city around lunch time, and found ourselves a guesthouse. It was a little out of the centre of Vientiane, but Bec and I sometimes refer to stay away from the backpacker hangouts, where guesthouses inevitably cluster together like campers around a fire. Staying away from the centre of town enables us to walk in to the main sites, seeing parts of the city you otherwise may not.

The guesthouse itself was set down a small dirt road, off a major paved road. Our tuk-tuk dirver led us down this path for 30 or 40 metres, past open-fronted wooden houses sitting up on stilts with small kids waving in the dirt as we smiled and waved back, before dropping us at an oasis amongst the dust. A two-storey building, with a huge 1st floor verandah overlooking a lush garden out the back with a small bar, palm trees and a couple of picnic tables. Bec ran in to check out the rooms while I waited with the tuk-tuk driver.

She soon came trotting back, “Well, I haven’t seen the room, but Da, the owner has already made us some complementary drinks, they’re waiting for us on the bar, so I reckon we’d better stay.”

Worked for me.

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Photos: Vang Vieng

January 23rd, 2006

Geez, I’m on fire with these entries. Gotta make the most of having days with nothing to do and cheap internet. So, here’s some pics from Vang Vieng. None of the snake though, unfortunately, you just have to trust me that it actually happened. C’mon, a two and half foot long snake, that’s nothing, if I was making it up, I would’ve made it at least 6, and it probably would’ve breathed fire too, and said something about the new Harry Potter book.

Vang Vieng. The view across the river from Vang Vieng. Not a bad spot to spend a couple of days. view image

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Vang Vieng: The Snake Hunter

January 23rd, 2006

The afternoon had melted away. Our last in Vang Vieng; Bec and I spent the twilight hours of the day sitting in an open bamboo hut by the river, watching the sky turn slowly pink as the sun grew tired, drinking BeerLao, and eating a delicious Lao dish of chicken Laap; minced chicken mixed with lime juice, mint leaves and chilli, and served with lettuce and sticky rice. Tubers and Kayakers floated past, Jack Johnson wafted out of the nearby speakers, and little Lao kids played in the sand, running and smiling and laughing.

Yeah, life was pretty darn good.

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Photos: Laos, First Go

January 21st, 2006

And now, onto the country with everyone’s favourite folk tale, Laos! Woo Hoo!

Hmmm, left or right. Our choice of slow boats for our two day trip from Chiang Khong to Luang Prabang; the empty one on the right or the full one on the left. We of course got the full one. view image

Like cattle. The view down the boat from our seats up the back. view image

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Photos: Thailand

January 21st, 2006

Gee whiz, it’s been a while since I’ve posted some photos on here. Time to catch up a bit. Of course, all the Lubeck photos are on Flickr.

So, here’s a couple from Thailand, just to whet the appetite.

Tuk Tuk. Our first ride in a tuk tuk. Super fun for all ages. view image

Snap. Plastic glasses, stupid heat, and vigorous cleaning do not happy glasses make. view image

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Vang Vieng: The Hills, They Are Alive

January 21st, 2006

After 5 great days in Luang Prabang, it was time for Bec and I to move on. 5 or 6 hours south, on the way to the country’s capital, Vientiane, lay the town of Vang Vieng. Seen in the backpacking world as a love it or hate it place, I thought it was a bit of both. But before I tell you about that, first we had to get there.

A little before 10am on January 15th, and Bec and I watching our bags being attached to the roof of a minivan, along with those of 14 other travellers. It wasn’t a large minivan, not much bigger than the people-mover we hired in Lubeck at Christmas, and into which 8 people fit snugly. But on the 6 hour ride to Vang Vieng, 15 people squashed into the space like contortion artists.

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Luang Prabang: 9496 Days

January 20th, 2006

January 12. Normally, if I spoke to my Mum on this date, the majority of her sentences would begin, “X years ago today….” or in this case, “26 years ago today….”

Laos. Luang Prabang. This is where I would spend my 26th birthday. I could hardly think of somewhere better.

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Luang Prabang: Are You Marry?

January 20th, 2006

The thing about Laos is, you never have to rush. And although I’d heard this before from other travellers, it remains a difficult thing to rid yourself of Western habits overnight. That’s how we ended up rushing to catch our slow boat from Pak Beng for the second day of our trip to Luang Prabang.

When we disembarked the night before, no-one seemed to know what time the boat was leaving the next morning; everyone was too preoccupied with scrambling across a narrow gangplank in the rapidly fading light, balancing precariously with packs on their backs, and fighting their way up the steep, sandy slope to be the first to the decent guesthouses. Bec and I meandered our way up the slope, and were soon at the door of a shady looking guesthouse, having been ushered there by a young girl, “Where you from?” She had asked. “You very pretty.” She had said. To Bec, not me. You fool.

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Mekong River: Open What?

January 16th, 2006

9am on the 9th of January, and Bec and I were sitting in the back of a pick-up truck with 6 other travellers, legs akwardly pushed aside by the row of packs resting in the middle of the tray, being driven along the main road in Chiang Khong on our way to the ferry port.

The slow boat to Luang Prabang leaves from the Laos side of the Mekong river, and upon reaching the port and having our passports checked, we were ushered down the banks of the Mekong to a long-boat, perhaps 30 feet long, and no more than 5 feet wide. About 20 travellers squashed in, and we were ferried across the river to Laos. Not quite the usual Monday morning commute.

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Chiang Khong: Simplicity

January 12th, 2006

After the overwhelming craziness of Bangkok, the peaceful town of Chiang Khong was exactly what Bec and I needed. The town was made up of one main road, with just a couple of minor dirt tracks running across it every so often. There were no footpaths, one simply walked along the edge of the road, as mopeds, tuk-tuks, and big 4wd trucks slowly drifted past. Yeah, big 4wd trucks, looking brand new. Massive hunks of metal that wouldn’t be out of place in the US; somehow they’ve become the choice mode of transport for young Thais.

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