Flip Flop Camp

The consequences of an overindulgent summer were plain to see. We had put on weight and we needed to take action fast. We needed boot camp, but as this was Thailand, it would have to be “flip flop camp”.

We booked a long stay at a hotel with an excellent 30m pool and planned to swim twice a day, eat sensibly and cut down on the alcohol. A weekly weigh in at Market Village Shopping Mall on electronic scales which played ‘There’s No Place Like Home’ as they weighed, would track our progress.

So, six weeks later how have we done? Well, we did have a day off for Cheryl’s birthday – fry up breakfast at “Lin’s” (He’s from Blackpool, and delivered real bacon, Cumberland sausage & Tetley tea), a Swenson’s ice cream sundae and blue cheese with Ozzie white & red wine for dinner (not cheap out here but……she’s worth it!). We also shared the occasional whiskey. Neil swam approx 2km and Cheryl did about 1.5km each day.

The results, whilst not as good as we had hoped, have been successful with Cheryl slightly edging it. It is 32 degrees out here and Neil’s finding it hard to say “no” to a cold beer. Cheryl has lost a little over half a stone and Neil just a bit less. We have cut down on the swimming but are walking more now we are getting accustomed to the heat.
It was so easy to put on the weight, and it’s been tough to lose it but we have proved – It Can Be Done!.

We are both feeling better for it and will continue to stick with it throughout the trip as gradual weight loss is better than a dramatic drop. Unlike India where you can rely on Delhi Belly for assistance in weight loss, we have to rely on our own inner strength.

Hua Hin itself is not too exciting in terms of cultural things to do. It’s a great beach favoured by wealthy Bangkokians who travel down for weekends. There’s lots of flashy condos and associated eateries and shops etc. One thing about it is very different from most of Thailand, it has pavements that you can generally walk on, there’s lots of trees & greenery on the major roads and it’s fairly clean of rubbish.

It’s actually not a bad place to long stay and have plenty of variety in terms of food etc.
The pictures you see are of The Sofitel where our posh friends Mark & Sally stayed when they were rich i.e. B. C. (Before Children!!). The grounds are quite beautiful and we walked quite a bit through them pretending that we too were rich folk! Just take a look at the giant topiary of elephants etc….stunning but we’re not sure that the gardens are worth $300/night!

Today is The KIngs Birthday. It’s one of the most celebrated days in Thailand as the Thai people have a genuine love & respect for their monarch. There will be lots of things going on, parties and even a bikers ride through in Hua Hin. There’s rumoured to be around 2000 bikes, Harleys, Honda Gold Wings and more.

We move on today to an island on The Andamam Coast called Koh Chang, not to be confused with the much bigger island of the same name on the opposite coastline. Unfortunately, we have to travel by overnight bus which leaves at 11.00 p.m. It shouldn’t be too bad as it’s a VIP bus with only 24 seats which fully recline.

Our Koh Chang is small, with limited electricity even on a good day, no cars and just tracks for motor bikes to get around on. We’re really looking forward to our beach hut by the sea.

The luxury of Hua Hin ends today and the travelling to pastures new begins.

It Can Be Done!

Carpe Diem, the name of our first travel blog, was inspired by the premature deaths of two people.

This entry explains the inspiration behind our new blog title, “It can be done”!

For those of you who followed Carpe Diem you will remember our stay on the Malaysian Island of Langkawi. Amongst many other Christmas and New Year revellers we met Mick and Karen from Chesterfield. Mick had worked for the same company since leaving school but he was made redundant on the closure of the factory.

Mick was a little younger than Neil and many at that age would feel that they had been dealt a hand from the bottom of the pack. However, unlike a lot of his former workmates, Mick and Karen thought they had been dealt a Royal Flush. He was given a modest pension, a lump sum to invest and they could rent out their house to provide additional income. This was the perfect opportunity to explore many parts of the world armed with a battered copy of Lonely Planet’s “South East Asia on a Shoestring”.

When we first spoke with them they were so excited by the prospect of travel. They were quite clearly on a very limited budget but when Mick said to us in his Derbyshire accent “we’re living like Kings us, living like Kings” we were just inspired by their enthusiasm for everything – life, travel, experiences no matter how small, you name it they just oozed a zest for life……nothing, absolutely nothing, deterred either of them.

A phrase that Mick used a lot was “it can be done”. Nothing for those two was impossible, nothing would faze them.

This mindset has helped us through a few things since we met them, when things didn’t go as planned or when things just got tough. You just need to believe that it’s in the mind and that “it can be done”!

The Hi’s and Bye’s of The Summer

During our summer in the mobile condo we visited lots of people to say “Hi, we’re back” and “Bye, we’™re off”. This entry is just to say thank you to some of them for their hospitality.

Our first hosts were Tricia and Paul when we were still suffering jet lag. We craved pizza and red wine and they both had the delight of watching Cheryl slowly slip into a 12 hour coma. We’™d like to thank Tricia for looking after the properties while we were away and to Paul for feeding the cat and not trashing the house.

Clive and Karen fed us the most gorgeous roast lamb dinner with bread and butter pudding to follow….mmmmmmm…..yum. These two are currently planning their trip of a lifetime and we wish them as much fun as we’ve had and still having.

Thanks to Mark, Paula and Mia for lunch, our turn next April. Rangeworthy Beer Festival. No thanks here, just a mention as it was a great night, excellent value, lots of local beers and huge slabs of cheese.

Leanne was difficult to catch this summer as she was so busy with Uni., job application and interviews. Well done to her for getting the first teaching job she applied for and well done to her for quitting after 2 months for accepting a better job offer!

Alex and Osian we’re equally hard to pin down. Thanks to both for the hospitality in your lovely new flat. Well done on an extremely successful first few months getting known to The BBC, Reuters and your P/T lecturing opportunity at South Bank Uni. Good luck with all the new business ventures.

Roy and June. Quiz and Curry Night. Prize winners…. for being last!!! …but it was a good curry. Great day on 16 Aug to catch up with the extended family and friends to celebrate Heidi’s christening and Neil’s birthday. Gail and Chris Quiz Night. Much better, not first but then not last. Plenty of fine ale and hearty laughter. Good luck to Dominik on his posting to Glasgow. Emma and Russell and family. Cheryl worked with Emma about 10 years ago. Emma and Russell also quit corporate life to run a busy shop in deepest Somerset. We tracked them down via the internet, thanks for supper and maybe, just maybe, see you next year if you need a locum.

Clive & Karen again, thanks again for good food and great company. Elaine and Steve, a long overdue catch up and one of the best Chinese takeaway ever. Sorry for the really late night and wow again at the size of the Mansion House!

Thanks to Mark, Sally and Phil for a great night out in Bath followed by comfortable bed with the best pies in the world and some of the best beers at The Raven. Gail and Chris – special thanks to Chris for his outstanding fish lasagne. The offer is still on to dog & duck sit next summer.

Roy & June – Extra special thanks to June for feeding us scrummy food and the best puddings in the world. Roy – have you finished the bandstand? Best wishes to you both on your venture as chalet hosts in France this season starting December 2nd.

Bob, Bill & Sue good to catch up over lunch. Bill have you started ‘training’ yet?

Mum special mention for Neil’s mum who looks like outliving all of us! Bob next time you visit please say hello! for me. If we have forgotten to mention anyone we are really sorry – tell us off via the message board.

Finally, it did occur to us after enjoying such great hospitality during the summer, especially in the run up to leaving, that we didn’t really need a house or even a condo on wheels to live in………….just about 183 different friends to visit over the course of a year!! There is one major drawback to this plan – you would need to purchase a new wardrobe one size bigger each month.

Summer in the UK

Part way through Carpe Diem we decided that we had no intention of resuming our former lives. The world recession clearly has lots of losers but, fortunately, there are some winners like us. With The Bank of England slashing interest rates we suddenly had an income from our properties which we hadn’t anticipated.

When Carpe Diem came to an end on our return to the UK in April 2009 we had just one dilemma – where to live? Neil’s son Paul and girlfriend Miranda had built a nice little nest in the house and we didn’t feel it was right to evict him. We didn’t need a base as we were not going to work so we moved into the caravan that we purchased just over a year ago.

The new plan was to use the caravan to travel the UK, see some old sights, visit some new ones and catch up with family and friends. We had a great summer despite some grotty weather, lots of walking, National Trust, BBQ’s and generally appreciating our own country. S E Asia is amazing but then so is the UK and don’t forget it!

We realised that around October the weather would begin to be a tad chilly, and Cheryl doesn’t do chilly, so part of the time during the summer was spent planning “It Can Be Done!”.

The picture shows our “little luxury condo on wheels” (actually not that little, fixed double bed, shower, microwave and all mod cons) which was home for the summer. It is amazing how, having stayed in some pretty small guesthouse rooms, you get the feeling of space in our caravan. Yes, you might say that 13 sqm is small but double that with your immediate outside area under the sun canopy, then add the several acres of caravan site and you have masses!

A funny story about Mike Richman. On a camp site in Somerset Neil noticed a guy in a caravan a few pitches away and said “I know you”. After an exchange of work locations it transpired that Neil used to play cricket with him for Southern Electric Head Office team in a local business league when he first started work in 1974! Well done Neil, not a bad memory since it’s around 35 years since you last saw him!!

Think about this…spend £100k on a condo and see the same view every day.  With a £11k “condo on wheels”, when you get bored with the view you just move on and find another one!

So, you think it’s all over..??

………so that’s that then, sitting in Bangkok International Airport ready to catch the flight back to blighty. What are our lowlights/Highlights? We’ll start on the lowlights so that we can finish on a high:

It’s not all been fun, there have been some low points, but not many in comparison.  The ones that deserve a mention:

  1. Losing your wallet and the hassle of cancelling/renewing credit cards but on the upside not much money was lost
  2. The disappointment of Laos – Luang Prabang was a lovely place which we both enjoyed, however the anticipated highlight of the trip though the cave was just too much hassle to arrange and this was compounded by the tourist inflation rate spiralling out of control.  We left well before the visa expired.
  3. The Vietnamese way of life – I.e. expect noise & to be ripped off –  but the upside is we have got to grips with it , and we had some great experiences while we were there so we want to go back for a fresh start.
  4. Forgetting to buy the bus ticket to Melacca in advance and having to wait for what seemed like days (well 5 hours …) in the grimiest, dank, hot, smelly s**t hole of the bus station in KL – one of the glitziest towns in SE Asia!!
  5. Still feeling uneasy with the western man with younger Thai woman. Especially when there is an extreme age gap.

Now for the good stuff:

  1. Amazing natural & cultural sights – Awe inspiring Halong Bay, Sukothai, Tombs, Tunnels, Wats, etc.
  2. Fulfilling Neil’s dream of visiting Vietnam and walking off the plane……Neil almost choked as he walked down the steps.
  3. Christmas at Zack’s and enjoying a bottle of 21 year old Chivas Regal and meeting so many lovely people
  4. Daft experiences  –the filing past of locals laughing at Neil wearing his shirt as pants while getting his zip fixed in The Mekong Delta
  5. Great food, food & more food – Biryani in Little India Singapore, Green curry, red curry, Tom Yum soup, curry pasties, the cheap & cheerful, wonderful food courts …..mmmm.  Beerlao – drank it & got the T-shirt!
  6. Weird sights – Sculpture Park in Tha Khaek, the psychedelic lighting in Batu Caves in KL
  7. The madness of HCMC and surviving crossing the road!
  8. Meeting Chris and family after so many years
  9. Meeting so many great people, exchanging tales … and bumping into them again!
  10. With time comes healing and Neil’s urgent need for relief whilst on a slow bus is now even funny to him. The thought of a bus load of passengers watching his very undignified exhibition still makes us laugh. Neil hopes that no one has been permanently scarred by the experience!!

Finally, so you think it’s all over????……….well, think again readers.

What started off as a  6 month trip to “seize the day” has become our new lifestyle. The Corporate Bol**cks we first talked about is really over as we’ve come to the conclusion that earning buckets full of money is not all it’s cracked up to be. We’ve had so much fun on not much money and it’s not going to stop. We’re coming back to tour the UK in our caravan, catch up with friends and family and will return to S E Asia next October to start the next adventure…….wooo hooo!

The way things are……..

It’s socially acceptable to come down for breakfast in a hotel in your pyjamas – whatever your age!

Thai people have no concept of consequences – hence no helmets on motorbikes, kids held in arms on bikes, appalling driving in general, not looking out for others before standing in the way (especially in a swimming pool when they seem to go out of their way to get into yours!)  Seriously, having spoken to a number of long stay & permanent expats, if you get injured on a motorcycle it wasn’t your fault you were driving without thinking it was those pesky spirits to blame.  In many ways this is a great way to live because you never worry about what might happen, something which prevents a lot of western people from taking any risks at all. 

At home we feel  Health & safety has gone mad with risk assessments for wiping your bottom whereas here in Thailand there  are 10 year olds riding motorbikes & food hygiene at the market which would make Clive & Karen (both environmental health officers) squirm and yet we have been eating there without any problems at all.  Sure, there is a middle ground but it is refreshing to live in a more relaxed environment and questioning your Western view of the world and what is ‘right’.  At least kids get to be kids and have a lot of freedom.

Asian Mall shuffle syndrome.  Shops, markets, malls etc, the only way to move around is generally to move at a snail’s pace and arm in arm if there are two of you so no one can get past.  Stepping out in front of someone then grinding to an immediate halt is also popular. 

There is a growing obesity problem.  The number of sumo babies, toddlers & children is shocking.  Especially compared to the incredibly slender ‘where on earth are the internal organs??’ body types.

Genuine honesty (we got very negative & untrusting following experiences in Vietnam).  For instance, Cheryl needed a hair cut so in Phitsanulok we found what looked to be a busy salon with a number of stylists in smart uniforms.  After the usual round of gestures, mimes, giggling and charades we agreed on a wash & cut but couldn’t understand what the price was, but hey how much could it be?.  The wash was head massage bliss & the cut was started by a junior and then the senior stylist (young man with very trendy haircut) took over. 

He was meticulous and produced an excellent result that Cheryl would have been very happy with at home.  Dusted off and ushered out of the salon Cheryl got the wallet out but there was no one in reception.  Gesturing with money didn’t help.  “No pay” said the stylist, “but.. but , I must pay“ said Cheryl,  “is free” said the stylist.  During Neil’s long wait (attention span of a gnat) he observed that this was a training salon, and that most of the girls were under tuition of the senior stylist.  Sunday was clearly “free cut day” for models.  We had no idea so they could have charged whatever they liked so as a thank you we went back the next day with a big box of biscuits.

Sleaze.  We met a very sad specimen in Nong Khai in an expat bar.  Tony was about 60, overweight, ruddy faced, pretty charmless, unattractive……no real redeeming features whatsoever.  He started bragging to Neil about how he always cheated on his women (yeah right) how he liked to go to girlie bars where they all knew him, and how much he could buy women for.  He was a quite disgusting specimen of the human race and clearly had no respect for anything or anyone.  As a fellow male Neil was astounded about his openness, bravado or was it a cry for help? He just doesn’t know, but thanks his lucky stars he is not a sad old git like him.

Sad.  The number of old, fat bellied, generally unattractive western men with younger Thai wives/girlfriends.  Neither of us can really understand how in the long term these relationships are supposed to survive.  He is a walking ATM for her and all of her family, and she waits on him hand and foot, as Asian wives do.  At best, they have a working arrangement, where he pays and she provides services.  At worst, he gets thoroughly ripped off by her & her family and has no life of his own, some even become ‘flying farangs” – the term used in Pattaya for supposed suicides of expats from high-rise condos.  Ok it’s great to be looked after, but Western culture is a relationship to be a partnership and to have things in common – what do these couples talk about?  (from observation most sit & eat in restaurants in total silence).  Neil commented that if he was inclined that way, and he had one of these women on his arm, he’d be walking with a spring in his step, “cor look at me“, and yet most of these men have such a hangdog expression making them look miserable…….what’s it all about!?

Eating out is a way of life and food is very cheap. Thai’s generally don’t eat out as a celebration they eat out as a matter of course, mostly quick and easy fuelling stops. It’s a grazing culture with someone eating somewhere just about all times of the day. Eat in the food court and you get a very tasty meal for £0.80. At home, in a Thai restaurant would be £8! The ambience might not be so pleasant but the ambience in a UK Thai restaurant is not worth the extra £7.20. In fact, roadside ambience, railway ambience and night market ambience sometimes have the edge!!

It’s hot here, very hot so it’s quite difficult to do too much between 11.00 and 16.00. It’s only crazy westerners that go on the beach in the heat of the day, Thais arrive on the beach about 17.00.

When it rains here boy does it rain! No grey drizzle that last for days, just rain on steroids for about 30 minutes then warm drying sunshine.

Queuing! It’s not a Thai thing.  Jump the queue, well that’s OK as there is no concept of “first come first served”.

In most of Asia it’s not acceptable to flush your toilet paper down the loo. First, you use the jet spray positioned next to the loo to hose down your bum and then you use the paper to dry off before putting it in the basket

Splashy New Year!

New Year number 3 for us – Songkran in Thailand, and it’s a wet one……in fact it’s one huge water fest for all ages.  Water hoses, pistols, foam, buckets, bowls – you name it.

The best part is the hordes of pick up trucks laden with barrels of water and water chucking posses driving around the streets just having fun.  It is all good natured – and yes we did get wet.  Its just the traditional way that the Thai’s celebrate, origins are to do with washing/cleaning for a new start to the year, but as it’s the hottest time of the year it’s more of an excuse to have fun.

As you do get very wet – we didn’t take the camera out, but we do have one picture of Neil with the Songkran garland given to him by the receptionist at the hotel (she likes him…..).

Hua Hin & 4 weeks of not doing much at all…..

Back in beach mode and sightseeing activities have all but stopped.  Instead, we have been mainly doing:

1 Exercise (about time I hear you say), to whittle off the excesses of the past few months.  Swimming twice a day for 30 mins. (approx 1km for Cheryl & 2km for Neil each day)

2 Calculating the cost of the trip.  A grand total of £7k, or about £40 per day.  We have travelled a lot, especially flights around Vietnam, so have been pleasantly surprised that it has all been so reasonable.  We also calculated that by doing long stays and travelling less this could be as little as £25 per day – in relative luxury, and sunshine of course.

3 Assessing our finances.  Including, getting to grips with SIPPs & ISAs (yawn…..but hey Cheryl was a beancounter and has to be tax efficient!!.) Current Income levels have been better than anticipated as there are winners & losers in every economic climate (thanks Bank of England for the unprecedented base rate).

4 Enjoying the benefits of the lovely hotel that has kindly given us the best value rates that we’ve ever had for taking a long stay.  In fact we have swapped the usual backpacker hostel/budget hotel standard for 4* luxury, and all for £12 per night.

5 Thinking a lot about what we do next………Needless to say we will probably be coming back as we cannot live in the UK on what is the equivalent of £12k a year for both of us….bargain!!

Hua Hin – and how posh are we??

We’ve finally made it to the seaside for the last 5 weeks of our trip.

We’ve put all our negotiation skills to good use and bagged a very, very large room with Jacuzzi bath, TV, wifi and private balcony for 600 Baht/night (about £12!!) including a free upgrade that we weren’t expecting.



The hotel also has a fabulous pool and we’ve been in twice a day to try and get a little fitter before we come home. There is also a “fitness corner” with some “interesting” machines. We’re swimming early a.m. and late p.m. and have the pool pretty much to ourselves. You can see from the pics that the pool is between 25 and 30 meters long so we’ve been able to do some serious training…..about 500 meters a session or 1km/day.

Hua Hin has really exceeded our expectations. We anticipated lots of high rise condo’s and hotels and for it to be really busy….it’s not!!  It’s very clean, not at all Thai!!, and very well kept with an extremely long and clean beach which goes for miles and miles, All the development has been done quite tastefully and so far we think we may come back for a longer time.

There’s a shopping mall not too far away with a large Tesco Lotus where we can get some healthy foods and, in the mall, a number of eateries varying from food court pricing to top end restaurants. Alex, note the pic of the Jappy Hot Quick Restaurant including the classic plastic food display in the window. We haven’t tried it yet but we will report back after we’ve popped in for a setto.


As we’re back in beach mode we’re not doing very much other than eating wisely and trying to get lots of exercise when it’s cool. The hotel has a free shuttle bus which allows us to explore and the main road is 5 minutes walk away which us allows us to catch local buses to go further a field.

We have discovered that long stay in relative luxury can be extremely cheap so we’re using our time here to look into long term Condo rental for next winter. So far, it looks like a good quality apartment with sea view balcony, full kitchen etc can cost as little as 12,000 baht a month (£240). With the cost of daily living being so cheap here you can easily live very well, including some expensive wine, on £10,000/annum for two of you.

Sukhothai National Park

A return visit, following our unsuccessful attempt about 6 years ago when we chose the only day the park was closed, and  in those days we were on a tight schedule so ‘come back tomorrow’ was not an option. 

Sukhothai National Park is one of Thailand’s most impressive World Heritage sites. We explored the central section within the old city walls and there are an additional 70 sites within a 5 km radius.  This was the original capital of the first Thai kingdom and ruins date from 13th – 14th century.  The park is beautifully kept, with lawns, ponds and trees between sites. 

We had planned to bypass this region as we were worried about the soaring temperatures (38+), however, taking a tip from the locals we purchased umbrellas with silver reflective coatings and were able to promenade like Edwardian ladies under parasols!! Using the parasols and an early start to avoid the heat of the day we managed to tour the entire central section comfortably on foot and managed to cover the same sites and bump into the same people using vans, tuk tuks and bikes – losers.

The pics can’t fully capture the scale and beauty of the ruins, but we have attempted to include a selection of the best.  While we were there a film crew were taking location shots.  Finally a picture of eye candy (well, a number of fit men wearing loincloths) for Chloe! 

Phitsanulok – The Town of Flying Vegetables

There’s not much here in Phitsanulok. It’s a staging post for most tourists on their way to our destination, Sukhothai. Having said that, we’ve found a small hotel which is great value, we’ve seen the second most revered Buddha in Thailand, come across the biggest outdoor aerobics class we’ve seen so far, around 200 people, witnessed flying vegetables and decided that is generally a very pleasant town with more to offer than Lonely Planet gives it credit for. On way back from Sukhothai we will stay again and discover a little more. Of course, the outstanding and free, internet connection at The Princess Green Hotel has nothing to do with that decision!!

Phitsanulok burnt to the ground in 1957 so there’s not much character about “downtown” but it is a vibrant city with a long promenade along the river. At night it comes alive with aerobics classes and people jogging. We’ve never come across a town so hell bent on staying fit!

We also saw a ridiculous activity on the promenade which made us both laugh. We’ll try and get a video and pics next time we come back. In the meantime, try and picture an outdoor restaurant, chef with large wok cooking greens on a flame engulfed hob. Got the picture? Now, picture a tourist standing on top of an old van, dressed in a hula skirt and wearing comedy breasts about 12 feet up and about 20 feet away from aforementioned chef. Tourist has a tray in hand. The next activity happens very quickly so be prepared. Chef has cooked the greens, tourist is hungry so chef turns his back on the tourist and hurls the greens over his head from the kitchen 20 feet and 12 feet up onto the tourist’s tray ……..hoorah shout the crowd and a huge round of applause follows…….plus more orders for Beer Chang!!

Wat Phra Si Ratana Mahathat (sometimes known as Wat Yai) houses a Buddha which is second only to The Emerald Buddha in Bangkok. Donations at the Wat are in excess of £250,000/year which is quite staggering when the average wage here in Thailand is less than £2k/year and there are Wats getting donations on almost every street corner. When we visited there were no other western tourists but bus loads of Thai’s come to pay homage. See the pics.

We will update this entry when we return in a few days.

Ayutthaya

Yet another change of plan. We haven’t headed for the cool of the beach we’ve headed for the heat of the north!!

Our first stop is the ancient city of Ayuthaya about 2 hours north of Bangkok. It was the Siamese capital from 1350 until 1767 and the ruins are quite amazing. In 1991 the area was designated a Unesco World Heritage Site.

We won’t give you the history as we think the pictures tell you all you need to know……..if you want the history take a look on’t tinternet.

Sala Kaew Ku Sculpture Park

For those of you who know Neil well, (Mark & Sally!) you’ll know that art isn’t his thing.

Neil writes, “Wow…..in four months this incredible park has been the highlight of my trip so far, it made my feel quite inadequate just like seeing the Gaudi Cathedral in Barcelona, visiting the Miro Museum and reading Roald Dahl to the kids. These men were truly inspiring to a artistic Neanderthal like me”.

Nong Khai’s most enigmatic attraction is the Sala Kaew Ku Sculpture Park. It’s a surreal sculptural journey into the mind of a mystic shaman. Built over a period of 20 years from 1975 by  Luang Pu Boun Leua Sourirat who died in 1996. The park features a weird and wonderful array of gigantic sculptures ablaze with Hindu-Buddhist imagery.


As his own story goes, Luang Pu, a Lao national, tumbled into a hole as a child, where he met an ascetic named Kaekoo. K introduced him into the manifold mysteries of the underworld and set him on course to become a Brahamanic yogi-priest-shaman (whatever that might be!).  Shaking up his own unique blend of Hindu and Buddhist philosophy, mythology and iconography, Luang Pu developed a large following in north eastern Thailand where he had moved to following the 1975 communist takeover in Laos where he had been working on a similar project. (It still exists but we didn’t visit).

The park is a real smorgasbord of bizarre cement statues of Shiva, Vishnu and Buddha and every other Hindu and Buddhist deity imaginable, as well as numerous secular figures, all supposedly cast by unskilled artists under his direction. At the entrance to the park there are two very large unfinished statues. Some of the sculptures are quite amusing, the serene and stately elephant wading through a pack of anthropomorphic (yes I did have to look this up) dogs. (see pics). The tallest sculpture, a Buddha seated on a coiled Naga with a spectacular multi-headed hood, is more than 25 metres high.  

The greatest sculpture of all is the Wheel of Life at the far end of the park. Life in Luang Pu’s view, is a cycle of influences and phases, which start at one’s conception and end at one’s death.



The Buddhist elements of heat, breath, wisdom and change are represented, as are the stages of birth, aging, suffering and death. Finally, one follows the Lord Buddha over the wall of life to nirvana.

The main shrine building is full of framed pictures of Hindu and Buddhist deities, temple donors and  Luang Pu at various ages. Some of these pictures have been “touched up” giving him a Groucho Marx heavy eyebrow style……quite bizarre. Many of his every day objects are still in the shrine, the bed that he was nursed in as he aged, his unplumbed plastic bath and his wheelchairs. His mummified body is still under a glass hemisphere and ringed by flashing lights in true Hindu style. (See pic). Disciples claim his hair still grows and must be cut once in a while!



If there is an “after life” we think that Luang Pu is up there having a beer with the likes of Gaudi, Picasso, Dali, Dahl, Miro and other artists who had big unconventional ideas and followed their dreams.

Sabaa-dii Laos & ..Sawadee Kaa Thailand

The temperature is rising fast so before we melt we’ve decided to head for a beach in Thailand where, hopefully, it’ll be a little cooler.

Laos has been an interesting experience. The gentle people and relaxed pace of life are great, but It’s nowhere near as cheap as we had been led to believe. $8US trips in Vietnam are costing $30US here. There is a charge to enter several small wats, and even to go up a hill in Luang Prabang!! Rooms are not as good value as Thailand and Vietnam and certainly not what is quoted in Lonely Planet. The food is equally inflated in price. It’s almost as if Laos has suddenly woken up to the fact that the tourist $ is good news so we’re going to charge more, a lot more.

In fact, we calculate based on LP rates published Aug 2007, approx 150% tourist inflation. It’s a pity as there would have been a number of trips/things that we and a number of more savvy travellers would have done. It’s still cheap compared to prices back home, but nowhere near what it should cost based on the local cost of living. Someone somewhere is making mega profits because the money is not going to ‘Joe Public‘! It wasn’t so much the cost that put us off. It was the fact that the money didn’t seem to be getting where it belonged…….to the people still living in wooden huts (if they were lucky) and to those kids still without a pair of shoes. Interestingly there were a few brand new 4 x 4 pickups about!

We do have a small confession to make. We’ve been running down the Laos Kip to make sure that we don’t have loads left before we leave. On our last night in Tha Khaek we had food and drinks but miscalculated.…….we were 500 Kip short of being able to pay the bill. So, we left what we had and did a runner!! Phew we got away with it ……We left owing 4p!!

Crossing the border from Laos to Thailand was pretty easy but not without the additional charges we have come to love and expect!! It was Saturday so overtime for the immigration guys. $1US in Laos and $0.30US in Thailand (see point above on inflation!). Arrival in Thailand and after immigration, Port Tax, $1.50US!

Then the bus journey. We made a knee jerk decision on the ferry (the journey took all of 5 minutes) to travel North instead of West. This took us to Nong Khai and it’s turned out to be a nice town. However, what it really means is that we had a 5 hour bus journey down The Mekong through Laos from Vientiane to Tha Khaek to do a trip that didn’t happen because of the cost and hassle. Then we crossed The Mekong into Thailand and travelled 7 hours by bus up The Mekong to arrive in Nong Khai. We are now on the opposite side of The Mekong to Vientiane where we started about a week ago. In fact, at night we can see the lights of Vientiane……are we dumb or what!!………..or have we become bus masochists secretly enjoying the numb arse and the endless crap Thai singalong karaoke pop videos???

Not much to do here, it’s just a place to hang out in cheap accommodation and cheap but good food. There is a Chedi sitting in the middle of The Mekong. It started it’s slide into the middle way back in 1847 and is only visible in the dry season. Look at the pics and you’ll see that the local people dress it with flags when the river drops. There is also a new Chedi (see pics) in the original position to the old before it went slideabouts. It’s worth noting that The Mekong rises on average 13 metres during the wet season……about as high as a house! Imagine how much water that might be……13mts high by at least 250mts width here in Nong Khai…….wow!!

Vientiane – the Sshhhh Capital of The World

Well, we thought that Luang Prabang was quiet!! Apparently Laos has 2 speeds, slow and stop. There’s more life in downtown Bradley Stoke than there is in the capital city here in Laos.

You should see rush hour……hah!! Not a single traffic jam in sight, in fact, hardly a line of traffic at the lights. Never have we been to such a pleasant capital city, it’s more like a large village, no hustle and bustle, no horns, no road rage just easy going people getting on with life.

We found a great guesthouse and our balcony overlooked a number of Wats as well as the Hare & Hound Pub! (no we didn’t go there). We’ve been here 5 nights and done very little which is great. The temperature is beginning to climb and is now peaking at around 37C and it doesn’t let up in the evening.

Even The Mighty Mekong is not so mighty here at this time of the year. (see pic). It looks dry from one side of the river although it obviously isn’t. Having seen it in Vietnam where it is so mighty it seems really strange.

We visited The Patuxai, also know as the vertical runway. Why? Easy, the concrete purchased from the US was originally intended to make a new runway. Started in 1962 it never got properly finished so from a distance, along their version of The Champs Elysees, it looks like The Arc du Triomphe. On closer inspection, and particularly inside, you could easily be in a multi storey car park in Bristol.  We really liked it’s quirky charm and surrounding gardens. (see pic).

Pha That Luang, which means “world precious sacred stupa“, is the most important national monument in Laos. It is very impressive against such a blue sky (see pics) and it wasn’t very touristy which was great. It was also good to see local people paying their respects throughout the shrine.

Also worthy of a quick mention is The National Museum. 16 rooms of Laos history in a dilapidated building.  Dominated by photographs and bizarre everyday objects from the early communist struggle to take control of the country from the imperialist French and US colonialists.  

Alms giving

We got up early to watch the alms giving to monks which takes place every day around 6.30am. Monks scurry out of wats and assemble to walk around a circular route accepting alms from the local people, mainly handfuls of rice, placed carefully into the monk’s begging bowls. It has become a draw for tourists, and the sellers who line up to sell them rice or bananas ‘for monk, for monk’. There were so many tourists teating the whole thing as a photo opportunity, we were wondering if any of the locals still took part. Then as we followed the monks route back to our guesthouse we saw our very own guest house lady on the corner of the street giving alms. She was pleased to see us and told us she did this every day.

Ssssshhhhhhhhh!

We’ve arrived in Luang Prabang in the north of Laos and wow, what a difference to Vietnam!!

Orange robed monks wandering the streets, quietly spoken, gentle people, pavements are for pedestrians not bikes, no horns blasting, traffic gives way to pedestrians and other road users and generally it’s another world,. It’s a town that is extraordinarily pretty, with traditional wooden shophouses alongside French colonial buildings on the banks of the Mekong and numerous wats with masses of vibrant colourful flowers. We think it’s a place that the whole world would like even though it is a tad touristy.  On the good side, it’s definitely not a party town, things start to close around 10 P.M. and we even got locked out of our guesthouse at 10.30 P.M……dirty little stop outs!

We’ve found a guesthouse that’s very traditional and very peaceful, much in keeping with the city.  Neil was concerned by Cheryl’s over excitement at getting soft white sheets and fluffy white bath towels…..maybe we have been staying in too many low budget places!! By the way, as we type this on our balcony we can hear the drums and cymbals from the neighbouring Wat….cool huh!!  They say that tourists come to L P for a few days and end up staying a few weeks. We’ve been here 2 days and can see why.

Yesterday afternoon we bumped into Brig and Lyn, Canadians about our age, who we met at Zackry’s on Langkawi Island just before Christmas. Yes, it really is a small world! Since we parted company they have been to Cambodia and Vietnam in the reverse direction to us.

We have also met with Sarah & Jill are here from Hanoi and had dinner with them and as they are here for a few days we’ll keep bumping into them again.

We’ve made our first local friend, a novice Monk called Oun Kham. (see pic) He’s 19, been a novice for 4 years and his English is excellent. He wants to move into tourism, like a lot of young monks, but he’s smart enough to know that the market is saturated with English speaking guides. As an ex French colony there’s also a lot of French tourists and French speaking tourist guides to go with them.

So he’s decided to learn Spanish which he sees as a niche area. Very smart! One small problem, he has no senior monks to learn from as none of them speak Spanish. No problem, he’s decided to teach himself! That is with the aid of the one text book from the local library and a guy from Dublin who happened to overhear our conversation and sat down with Oun to pass on his knowledge of Spanish.

Becoming a monk is a great way to get an education. For people like Oun who come from a small village, becoming a novice gives him the opportunity to get an education that he couldn’t get in school and that he could never afford at University.

We’ve done a few touristy things, visiting Wats etc but generally done nothing as this is a very chilled city which, for an ex-capital, feels more like a village. Cheryl has had the only real bit of excitement, our first real dodgy “something”, that stayed inside her stomach for about 3 hours before deciding to violently eject itself into the “big white telephone” throughout the night. Gladly, all is now well and she’s back firing on all four cylinders at breakfast, lunch and dinner.

BeerLao is famous throughout S E Asia although you can’t get it outside Laos (we don’t think). It is “the brand” in Laos, bigger than anything else, and something that The Laos people are immensely proud of. They also have “lao lao” a rice based spirit. Neil was offered a sip from a shopkeeper and even he thought it was likely to make his hair fall out …tee hee! However, at 6000 kip (£0.50) a half litre he’s more than likely to get a liking for it before we leave. It’s generally home made and is supplied in empty water bottles…an excellent example of recycling!

Goodnight Vietnam

We have seen some spectacular natural and historical sights, and we have met some lovely people (as well as the scammers), however we both feel it’s a country we won’t be returning to.

Obviously there is a lot more of Vietnam to see and we know we’ve only scratched the surface. The major thing that would deter both of us from coming back is the incessant traffic noise. It’s a habit now, not a necessity, that most drivers of bikes, cars, buses, lorries and especially taxis drive around continually honking horns. It’s totally unnecessary, as our minibus driver to Halong Bay proved.  They drive around making an incredible din from the start of the day (around 05.00) until the end of the day (around 24.00). To start with, in HCMC, it was a novelty but after 4 weeks it now  grates and it’s the one thing that will keep us away. We’ve learnt to cope with the scammers and whilst they are a pain in the a**e, we now feel that we can play them at their own game.


Now a couple of short stories. Are you sitting comfortably? Then we shall begin.

The Legend of The Turtle in Hoan Kiem lake, Central Hanoi.

As many legends of giant turtles exist all over we won’t bore you with the detail. Suffice it to say we actually saw what many claim to be mythical only, a giant turtle in the lake. He/she was around a metre or so in length and was just slowly paddling along the lake taking in the scenery and the ambience. So as legend has it we are very lucky indeed………or there are hundreds of them put in for gullible tourists to spot! We would like to believe it’s the former.

The Legend of The Corkscrew.

On the flights up to Hanoi Neil had the penknife/corkscrew “lifted” by a baggage handler from one of the outside zipped pockets on his backpack. Desperate (ok Cheryl needed wine) for a replacement we visited a small shop selling “stuff”. Neil used a bottle of wine as a prop and after some gesturing with his arms the lady produced a large corkscrew. Again using sign language Neil suggested something smaller. This time she disappeared out to the back and returned waiving the twin brother of the “lifted” corkscrew!! Was this spooky or was her husband a psychic baggage handler who lured us to her shop and got us to part with 40,000VND? (less than £2). We’ll never know….

Here are some observations on Vietnam:

One legged cyclists who just get on with their day without begging. They just balance themselves with a crutch and pedal with the one good leg….respect!


Women wearing traditional “pyjamas & conical hats”. Mainly roadside sellers of fruit etc but also those working in the rice paddies.


Beautifully lush green paddy fields with traditional labour intensive farming with few tractors but lots of buffalo.


Telegraph poles and lines everywhere…..what a mess.


Tall, thin and very deep buildings – often referred to as Tube Buildings, sometimes in total isolation.  We stayed in one in Danang.  See pic


The sheer driving chaos on the roads but it does seem to work.


Kids shouting hello


Overall the food has been disappointing and has lacked flavour.  Street food is limited to pho (noodle soup with beef or chicken – eaten everywhere, at all times of the day,….a national addiction) or filled baguettes.


New Year celebration was restrained -hordes of people watched the fireworks and then went home with no cheering, hugging etc.  Abba’s ‘Happy New Year’ is the song of TET.


Manchester United Brand….bigger than Coke, KFC and Pepsi!  Neil gained much respect from the locals when they saw Manchester as his place of birth in his passport.


The red flag flies proudly from nearly every building, house, hotel & boat



Pavements are not for pedestrians. They’re for parking bikes, cars washing up or extending your shop front.

Burning lucky money at the roadside.

Hanoi, Halong and Uncle Ho

Hanoi has a different feel to HCMC. It comes across as less touristy (despite loads of tourists!!), the traffic is still noisy but less in your face and we found much more French influenced architecture. Altogether, the “old quarter” feels a lot more untouched and lived in.

We spent our first day on a Lonely Planet City Walk around the Old Quarter. With a stop for lunch it probably took us about 4 to 5 hours and we saw so much interesting stuff. Entire streets specialising in tin boxes, rope, blacksmiths, fake money (they burn it for good luck), fruit & veg, buckets, spanners & ratchets, grease, leather and PVC (not kinky stuff) and you name it there’s a street full of it. It does make shopping easy, (to man shop that is), know what you want, go to the street and buy it!

Halong Bay is quite astounding. It’s limestone karsts thrusting out of the sea, almost 2000 islands and guide described it as “a descending dragon”, which we thought quite poetic and very apt. Our pictures really don’t do it justice and we only scratched the surface.

The trip included a visit to a cave as all the karsts are riddled with them. This one had a lovely legend of a wedding where most of the guests were animals and our guide used his laser pen to pick out elephants, dragons, unicorns and jelly fish all shaped in the stalagmites and stalactites. As with most legends, there were fertility symbols, in this case a very large breast with an equally large nipple…tee hee, snigger snigger!

When Neil was working at RAC back in September, he took a call from Jill who wished to cancel her membership. In good RAC practice, a long conversation ensued and Neil agreed to meet with Jill in Hanoi!! So 5 months on we did, we met her and daughter Sarah, who is doing voluntary work here, for dinner and so as not to be confused with all the other tourists we wore RAC T-Shirts. We presented Sarah with some books and clothes etc that she could sell and put into the charity. A great evening was had by all and, maybe, we’ll meet again in Laos as we’re going to be there at the same time.

No visit to Hanoi is complete without paying your respects to the great man himself, Ho Chi Minh (Uncle Ho). He’s been embalmed and lies in state for all to see. He’s just come back from his annual MOT in Russia and looked quite serene in his mausoleum. No pics allowed for obvious reasons and all bags and weapons had to be handed in before entry. Needless to say we deposited our AK47’s, rocket launchers, tear gas and Neil’s catapult before we went in!! It was actually a quite frustrating bureaucratic affair, “no go this way, must go that way” Blah blah blah!!! But it was worth it as he is “The Man” in Vietnam and we feel proud to be able to pay our respects.

On yer bike 2!!

Here are some more pics and videos.

There was a lot of stuff that we missed, about 100 chickens travelling on a bike, the same number of ducks showing the same “mouth open” tendancies as excited dogs leaning out of a car window and, we’re told but never saw, small cows on a bike…..enjoy!