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Lots of rivers to be seen here |
Well, I’ve been here now 6 days and it is very apparent that
Laos is a hot spot for tourism at the moment, and I understand why! It is a more relaxed country than
Vietnam, perhaps a bit more pleasant when it comes to interacting with the
people. They are pleasant, calm,
and polite. They’ve been exposed
to tourism, but they don’t blatantly take advantage of you. When I ask for a price, you can just
see it in their eyes,..those that hesitate and think,.. “What should I charge
this girl today, she seems like an innocent tourist,” and those that don’t
realize they could ask a lot more because I am a
phalang, a foreigner.
I don’t understand much Lao, nothing except hello, thank you, and
phalang. When I’m around a
lot of Laotians, phalang seems to be every other word out of their mouth, sort
of like “vale” in Spain.
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The market on the main street in Luang Prabang |
You can tell Laotians are proud of their country, it’s
similar to Catalans and their pride for Catalunya. They know they live in a beautiful place and that it will be
attractive and appealing to others.
Laos has a captive audience.
From the tiny unique towns along the rivers that get the slow boat
tourists visiting them; to towns on the junction of roads where tourist pass
through on their way from one site to another,…. guest houses have sprung up as
a result of the constant flow of traffic; to Luang Prabang, a UNESCO world
heritage site.
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One of the many Wats in Luang Prabang |
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Plenty of Buddha to see as well |
I enjoyed a day and a half of sight-seeing in Luang Prabang,
where there are Wats on every street corner like there are Caixa Catalunya’s in
Barcelona or 7 elevens in Asia.
After about 3 or 4 visits to different Wats, I had seen plenty. I walked down to the local market and
had a look around. I was surprised
to see new delicacies, such as rat and bat, yes, meat that is, for sell at the
meat stands. In the afternoon I
had some time to kill so I treated myself to a massage. At 4 euro an hour, I couldn’t resist. In the evening, the main drag of town
turns into an artisan market with all sorts of handmade Laos crafts. After 3
stalls they start to repeat, yet the market goes on for half a kilometer. At the end there are the food
stalls. There is one small side
street that is completely filled with little stands and buffet stalls that
advertise a plate for 10,000 kip, which is about 1 euro. This of course is a bargain for a
hungry cyclist and a great way to fill up on some delicious food.
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The all-you-can-eat buffet at the night market. I'd here every night if I could! |
Coffee shops and bakeries lined the streets of Luang
Prabang, so do monks collecting their offerings! There are massage parlours and spa’s, western restaurants,
tour operators, and shops galore.
In fact, I had this eerie familiar feel walking the streets in the
morning, I felt like I was in the university district of Eugene or SE
neighborhood of Portland. Again, I
had been off the beaten path so some time in Vietnam, that I forgot there were
other tourists out and about exploring the same area. I was quite shocked when I rolled into Luang Prabang and saw
the masses. I didn’t realize just
how much of a tourist hot spot it was until I went to find a guest house and I
asked a modest looking place for their rate. They told me 43 dollars, yet I was expecting to hear 43, as
in 43,000 kip, 4 or 5 dollars. I
was so shocked I think I confirmed the owner meant dollars 3 times. I know 43 dollars is still a decent
price for a hotel, but first of all, the price in dollars, makes no sense to
me, and secondly, I’ve been paying 8 dollars tops. There was no way I was going to fork over 43 dollars. Luckily, the second place I asked had a
more reasonable price.
You see the Laotians know they have become a tourist haven
and they’ve played their cards right in developing the tourist industry. They have some great sights to see, a
lot of nature so they can cater to outdoor tourism as well as ecological
tourism, and English speakers galore to accommodate us. Not counting Luang Prabang, prices for
accommodation have dropped slightly from Vietnam, food has gone up, but
tranquility and peacefulness have soared.
All you have to do is look at the kids who greet me on the road. Most say “Saibadee” rather than hello,
and they do so in a very innocent way, as if they don’t see many of us.
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The only people to stop here are truck drivers and cyclists |
Life is extremely rural and basic here. When dusk settles in, unless you are in
a decent size town, there isnt’t electricity. Tonight I had my first washbasin shower, as there was no hot
water heater in the bathroom.
Wireless is virtually non-existent, and it is even hard to find internet
in most towns. I see a lot of
communal “water holes” along the road, where people are bathing themselves in
the afternoon, often times naked or in their underwear, in groups. Kids are rarely fully dressed along the
side of the road, and they are always outside helping mom and dad, who look considerably
younger than the parents I have seen in the rest of SE Asia. Houses can be on stilts, small little
huts, or one-room buildings made out of grasses and other plants. Restaurants in these villages don’t
exist. I have to be careful
planning my route and food stops.
You can usually count on fresh fruit stands along the side of the road,
but yesterday, I went for about 30 kilometers without finding much more than a
drink store.
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Early morning climb |
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These are the not so tall ones |
Like I said, the terrain for now is all mountainous with
some rolling hills. The day off in Luang Prabang with the massage really helped
me feel like I had fresh legs setting out to Plain of Jars in central
Laos. I met up with a friend-of-a
friend in Barcelona, who has been living in Laos for 6 years and he gave me some
wonderful route suggestions and pointers on where I would find guest houses.
Today I had a long day because there was an 80 kilometer stretch without any
sort of accommodation. The climate
here is similar to the last province of northern Vietnam, but even drier. Temperatures during the day range from
22 to 28 Celsius, which makes for warm riding, at night it cools down and I’m
very lucky to not have any humidity.
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Trying to vary the breakfast diet...nothing like donuts to start hte day with soy milk |
I’ve been trying a lot of their donuts for breakfast,
although this morning I had the brilliant idea to put condensed milk on sticky
rice,….a breakfast of champions if I do say so myself! I am still loving my noodle soup at
night, it keeps me warm. During the day, I usually do rice with
vegetables. Their rice is by far
the most interesting I’ve encountered.
Sticky is a bit of an understatement! Roll it into a ball and you could break a window with
it! You see a lot of the locals
crouched down just picking at balls of sticky rice in between meals. There isn’t the tea culture here in
Laos like there is in Vietnam, but soy milk is still everywhere, even the
chocolate flavor!
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First cyclists I've found on the road for 6 weeks-I was EXCITED!!!! |
As you can see, no complaints so far with
Laos. I can’t wait to find that
Mekong river although I did see it briefly in Luang Prabang. I’m making a detour west before I head
south. I’ve done about 500
kilometers from the Vietnam border, and have a good 1,000 to go before hitting
Cambodia. Today, after more than a
month on the road in SE Asia, I finally ran into other cyclists, a group of 5
Thai men and a Norwegian, ALL with surly bikes! They were really fun guys and we stopped and talked for a
while, took pictures, and as always, exchanged tips! They told me there were more cyclists ahead going in my same
directions, so hopefully I will catch up to
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