Wednesday, 16 December 2009
Laos - Mekong to Luang Prabang
So we left Thailand and crossed the boarder into Laos by boat, a very cool way to cross a land border we thought. We then had to pass though Laos immigration, which was quite a laid back affair, $35 for the visa not $60 as we were quoted in Thailand, but as we crossed on a Saturday we had to pay the ‘official’ overtime fee of $1 per person.
So the plan was to travel for 2 days on a slow boat along the Mekong River until we reached the UNESCO world heritage town of Luang Prabang, the ancient royal capital of Laos. We found our boat which was a long, flat bottomed, wooden barge type thing. We were given very tiny wooden benches to sit on. It was very clear to us the boat was full, with all benches taken up but the captain kept trying to cram more tourists on board. This was the point where we started a mutiny… we began shouting for another boat as there were no seats. This was quickly taken up by the rest of the passengers and very quickly another boat was made available… Power to the people! In a communist country eh?
So the journey still wasn’t comfortable but it was a definite improvement, as we set of along the Mekong we soon forgot about the discomfort and began a love affair with ‘Beer Laos’ and the gorgeous scenery along the river. The night before in Thailand we had teamed up with an Aussie called Vic, an English guy called Andy and a German named Rene, and man could they all drink.
So we had a nice time floating down river to our over night stop in Pek Beng. The guide book had given the impression that this place was a bit of a truck stop for the river boats and that accommodation was a little iffy; to find and in it’s quality. So we formed a plan, when we reached Pak Beng Danny and Vic left the boat at high speed to get us some rooms and we stayed to get the bags off the boat. When we arrived it was dark, trying to find your bags in the darkness and total chaos was an adventure, it didn’t help matters that the local kids were climbing on board the boat and taking any bags they could carry off the boat and then asking for money. This was easy to cope with IF and only If you could see where the little buggers had gone!
So, all worked out ok and we headed off to our very basic but only thing around accommodation, We went straight over the road to a nice looking bar/restaurant for food and were welcomed very warmly by the owner and staff. We had a great time with them and the local whisky (Lao Lao) stared to flow, then the local weed was offered about and it was rude to say no really as they were being so nice :). We left Pak Beng with a very favourable view and think it deserves a much better rep in the guide books.
The next day we arrived in Luang Prabang, and were very pleasantly surprised as to how pretty the town was. We got somewhere to stay and then sought out the local night market, not as vast as the Thai markets but very good food all the same. You can get any bit of meat on the many BBQ stalls they have and the river fish was amazing. We also got offered a lot of shots of Lao Loa whisky again to the point where I was quite drunk, hic.
We chilled out the next day, and took it easy with an excellent Lao Massage… they really do pummel you but you feel great afterwards and it was an hour for the equivalent of £3. We joined the others for a drink later more Beer Lao was consumed and as the town has to shut its bars at 11:30 we teamed up with some locals that the guys had met earlier and went ‘Bowling’. We really did go ten pin bowling but as it is just outside the town limits all the ‘falang’, foreigners go there to drink. I of course won the bowling but everyone so utterly pissed on the return that we crammed as many falang into, and onto the tuk tuk as we could for the return. How we didn’t get arrested for breaching the peace I’ll never know.
So, today we visited the local waterfall and it’s is the most amazing place. It has so many tiers and due to the mineral content is turquoise blue and the minerals have formed gentle pools that work there way back up the hill side. We had a swim in one of the lower pools and Danny seeing the rope swing kept launching himself into the air and dropping into the pool below.
The water wasn’t that warm but we felt better afterwards for the dip. We will be staying here another day or so before moving onto Vang Vieng, where we will be doing a lot of outdoor stuff. Look out for the links to the photos on Facebook and I’ll hopefully remember to add the links to them here as well.
Merry Christmas everyone!!
Monday, 7 December 2009
Thailand Continued...
So, we left Koh Wai and stayed in a little town called Trat, where we discoverd the 'night market' Danny has decided that night markets are the best place on earth, they sell so much amazing food and they are sooo cheap. You could happily eat yourself to death at them and Danny seems determined to try to do jsut that. We spend a total of 12 days in the islands whic was jsut what we needed after weeks in Kathmandu.
Friday, 27 November 2009
Wednesday, 18 November 2009
Ko Samet Sunshine
After the cold weather started in Nepal we decided that it was time we had a beach holiday. We arrived In Thailand after a 7 hour delay in Kathmandu while Royal Nepalese Airlines trained there first pilot and bought a plane…. Don’t ever fly on a Nepalese plane… ever!
So we had 1 day in Bangkok and booked ourselves the bus down to the islands near the mainland. Ko Samet and Ko Chang. We had nowhere booked so it was a bit seat of the pants kind of thing. We arrived and headed to a place that the lonely plant guide told us was 300/400 baht (our budget was 400 = £8 a night) the cheap place turned out to be 800 baht per night, which blow us out the water. They told us there was cheaper place in the next bay to Danny revved the hamsters and ran round the headland. I sat and guarded the bags and had a beer.
Lucky for us, the next place wasn’t so posh and Danny got us a room with fan and a toilet for 400baht (£8). The place is a bit run down but they make the most amazing breakfast, we’ve been eating, toast with jam, fried eggs and bacon each morning all for £4. After the food in Nepal we’ve been in breakfast heaven!
The 2nd night what I thought was Danny fidgeting woke me up but on closer inspection next day we discover that we were sharing our bed with a critter (mouse). It was living inside the headboard, which had an open space behind it. So, we stared operation ‘mouse trap’ Danny got the broom from outside, with the broom ready we pulled back the bed so we could see the space, in the far corner I spotted a little twitchy nosey, Danny immediately swooped in a hit it with the broom, the mouse jumped valiantly to the floor running for cover under the bed. But Danny was too quick for him and blasted him with all bristles. The brave little fella ran for a chair but to no avail as Danny deftly remove the chair I open the door and the mouse was swept to freedom.
We were pretty happy with ourselves until later that evening we hear a rustling in the eves above us…. He was back!
It seems no matter where we eat in the bay the food is always amazing, if the Thais know how to do one things it make great food, although Danny has to have a large rice, which makes the girls serving us laugh as large rice here is for at least 4 people.
We have both reverted to 8 years olds, Danny a lot quicker than me as he was a child anyway… we have been snorkelling and playing with sea cucumbers (Danny calls them something else) we’ve been playing around in the sea on rubber rings, diving off the pier and even have taken a day out on a sea kayak, which was really great paddling down the coast of the island stopping at the little bays as we went.
We move next to the island Ko Chang and here we might do a little hiking…. Maybe J
Wednesday, 4 November 2009
Tharpu Chuli (5695m) - DONE!
And here is a link to all the photos... discriptions will follow soon!
http://s320.photobucket.com/albums/nn360/nennapuss/Tharpu%20Chuli/
Tuesday, 3 November 2009
7 Days In Tibet
http://s320.photobucket.com/albums/nn360/nennapuss/The%20great%20outdoors/Tibet/
For the last 7 days I have been composing what to write about Tibet. Now it comes to it I can’t seem to find a place to start. Do I start at the beginning of the trip and go through it day by day or do I tell you about how beautiful the landscape is or how it feels to be a westerner in a land where tourism is tolerated and not encouraged, or do I tell you about the tragic situation of the people and the monks under the rule of the Chinese?
It’s the highest nation on earth, the air is so cold and dry that your skin turns to paper and just breathing normally doing the simplest things is a challenge. You have to be born tough to even survive in this place. But, in compensation for this hardship you’re surrounded by the most awe inspiring landscape. This place is a desert in the sky; only in the lands around Lhasa do you start to see trees again.
After a long delay driving into Tibet (Chinese government closes the only road inland until 6pm in the evening) we started out from Nyalam (3700m) early in the morning. We drove out of town sharing the road with the local Yak. Our first real view of Tibetan landscape followed as the sun rose over the mountain and illuminated the distant Himalaya. We drove along the only road in the area, built by the Chinese, leading directly to Lhasa. We drove over our first high pass that morning and were rewarded with amazing views of MT Cho Oyo (8201m) and Mt Xishapagma (8012m). The wind torn at you as you stood at the pass, the area was covered in prayer flags to bless all the travellers who crossed the vast empty spaces. The sun hitting the mountains made them glow in the thin air. This was the point I realised that I was stood on the top of the world an there weren’t many people stood higher than me that day.
We spent the rest of the day travelling across the plateaux, if you like vast open empty spaces this is an awe-inspiring place. You get a clear idea of why the Tibetan people are as spiritual as the hardship of the conditions and the beauty of the landscape must mould a psyche where belief in life after death must be an asset to survival.
That evening we stopped in a little one horse town called Lhatse, I had noticed a small rundown monastery on our way in which I wanted to visit. All across the empty spaces we passed that day we saw many ruins of past monastery. Back when the Chinese invaded they spend a great deal of energy murdering monks and burning monasteries. I assume this was done in order to destroy the Tibetan religion and sprit. I wanted to visit this monastery; if the monks would let me, to get my first sense of what was so threatening to the Chinese. The good thing about this monastery was the absence of a military presence watching the monks. The whole place must only have housed 10 monks at the most.
Being western in a town like Lhaste made you stand out but most of the local people were just curious about us, as I walked up the road, many people smiled and said hello, as I neared the monastery, itself a group of children playing nearby rushed over and started yelling hello, hello. I made a little video of them and played it back for them, to they’re delight.
We walked into the grounds and the head monk called us in, he was obviously pleased that we had come to visit and with great enthusiasm unlocked the small chapel doors for us. Inside were to images of respected Lamas one from India and one from Nepal. The Chinese rigidly control the Lama images and the Dali Lama is totally banned in Tibet.
The monk who spoke a little English told us about he object and icons and was happy for us to take pictures and video. We very carefully mentioned the fact that thee was no Dali Lama image at which the monk smiled and said ‘no Dali Lama’ we told him that we understood the difficulty and that the west is very much aware of the situation in Tibet.
It was a wonderful opportunity to speak with the monks about the Chinese situation and it was the only opportunity we had, even though we visited many more monasteries and palaces, never again were we able to speak feely with the monks due to the police following us or the risk of other monks informing. The risk of speaking about politics in or near monks or monasteries can have dire consequences not for us but for the monks and guides. Our guide told us about an unfortunate guide who had answered a political question put to him by a westerner, he was over heard by a monk who informed the police and the guide was given 15 years imprisonment. So the risk is high for both monks and guides.
On the journey we visited the Panchen Lama’s Tashilhumpu Monastery, this is the place where the Stupors (burial chambers) of all the Panchen Lama’s held. The Panchen Lama is the rank below the Dali Lama. The Dali Lama looks after the spiritual and political heath of the people of Tibet and that is why he is excluded by the Chinese who site him as a threat to Chinese rule. The Panchen Lama looks after the Spiritual well being of the people there have been 14th Dali Lama’s and 11 Panchen Lama’s. The 10th Panchen Lama is rumoured to have been poisoned after he was return from imprisonment by the Chinese. His tomb (stupor) is held at the Tashihumpu monastery. The 11th Panchen Lama was taken as a child by the Chinese. There is a debate as to his whereabouts and even if he is still alive. Although I fond a book in Lhasa that showed the teaching and photos of the 11th Panchen Lama.
Friday, 23 October 2009
Trekking and Hospitals
Monday, 28 September 2009
Chitwan National Park
The humidity in the park was 90% as it’s a great swamp with a large river flowing through it. We had a great time floating down the river in a dugout canoe watching the crocs slide under the surface of the water only a couple of meters from our little boat.
We had a nice walk through the jungle from the boat and saw no animal life but Danny managed to get leeched, to his horror but when he looked it had dropped off leaving a little round hold an weird teeth marks.
The highlight of the trip really had to be the elephants. There is an elephant breeding centre close by the river where the government supports the breeding of elephants to keep the mahouts in jbs and support the park upkeep. There were a lot of baby elephants with there mothers and we were lucky enough to meet the baby twins who are the only surviving twin elephants to have been born.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EMdbL9ILmCo
The highlight of the trip for both me and danny was the elephant bath, where we were collected from the lodge to ride bare back on an adult elephant who took us down to the river and then proceeded to get us as wet as possible. We had great fun washing and climbing on the elephants who was so gental. The Mahoot took great pleasure in soaking us by getting the elephant to dump us in the water as much as possible.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=goycqA_Puus
It wasn’t all elephant, we did take a jungle trek (on an elephant) and were lucky enough to see 2 wild Rhino who had come out of the forest to wallow in the newly form mud pools. It was great to get so close to such wild and dangerous creatures. They were completely happy with the elephants and didn’t feel threatened or threaten us.
We did some chilling out as well there was a nice bar at the top of the village next to the river whee you got a beautiful view over the reserve and even some local busking, danny tried to play the local instrument which is a cross between a violin and a guitar. But it sounds like a cats being strangled.
So, we had a great time down there even if I did get a bit of heat stroke. Check out the Youtube links and Facebook Photos
Hazel & Danny
Sunday, 20 September 2009
Buddhist temple visit Kathmandu
So, we visited this temple called ‘Swoyambhu’ it’s within walking distant of where we are staying and it’s a little haven of peace in the madness that is Kathmandu. It was very calm and restive up there and the views over the city were amazing. You could almost not hear the traffic J
This is the stupa of the temple where I walked the prayer wheels to bless our trip
Us and the views over Kathmandu from either side of the temple
These prayer flags were strung between the 2 temples on the hilltop, they were amazing as they moved in the breeze
These are the monkeys that guard the temple grounds
Enjoy!
Saturday, 19 September 2009
We are Alive!
Well we have made it to Kathmandu after some trouble with airports on the way. No problem in heathrow but in Delhi the security decided that Danny's climbing rope has an offensive weapon and took his bag off him and put it in the hold.
This was unfortunate for us as it was Danny's bag that had all the money and cards in it. We we got stuck in Kathmandu airport as we had no money to pay for the Visa entry and no-one in Kathmandu takes cards. It's a cash only country bit of a shock to our UK based system lol.
So Akhil saved our bacon and took Danny out into K-town to get cash while i waited in the airport. Not the best start to our trip.
So Akhil, has let us stay in his house which is amazing it like staying in a wedding cake... i'll post a pic later another time.
Kathmandu is madness nothing works in anyway that we in the west would understand. Its just chaos and out of the madness things just seem to happen.
So next step for us is getting out on a 9 day trek near Langtang followed by a weeks rest before we fly to Tibet to tour round Lhasa and the lakes.
When we've done that we come back to rest before we do the big trek to Annapurna base camp and the we climb a snow capped peak called Thapu Chuli at 5100m. We have our own porters and mountain guide so we should be safe. It will take us 3 days to do the summit and it's all crampons and ice axes all the way.
Anyway battery is failing on the laptop so I'll post this now.
Thursday, 20 August 2009
Not Long Now
Hopefully Akhil will have arranged for us to be collected as Danny will be having his own little painkiller flight :)