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Greetings from the land of the jack fruit |
Where in the world is Melissa? Great question! After my last blog
post, I left it clear that I wasn't in Oregon anymore. I was
enjoying being home, but usually my visits are about 3 weeks in
length and during the summer. I had been at home since my birthday
and the winter rain had settled in and despite having the company of
my family, I have a hard time coping with the grey weather. I made
the most of my time at home to visit family and friends. I went back
and forth between Portland and Eugene spending time with my niece and
nephews and fixing up my bike with a friend. In Eugene, I cooked up
a storm for my parents, my mom and I worked on a few sewing projects,
and I plugged away at the job applications. My days were long tackling a loong list of "things to do" and my bike trip seemed to be something of the far
off past.
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The bike getting a complete makeover |
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Sewing projects with Mom. I design and she executes it with the sewing machine |
I knew I wasn't going to last long at
home. After having so much independence and being used to living far
from home and in a sunny climate, I needed to make plans to do
something besides sit around at home! I'm sure I could have landed a
job working at a restaurant or cafe, but instead I decided to take
advantage of my freedom, having two months free before I needed to be
in France.
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Christmas morning, nothing beats opening presents when you are a kid!
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Gwyneth and Peter demonstrating self control with the empanadillas as a Christmas dinner appetizer |
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Spanish Tapas feast on Christmas Eve with the family |
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Ringing in the New Year with Mom and Dad and a Vietnamese Salad Roll feast along with Dim Sum |
I left just after the New Year and
headed to Bangkok, a ticket I purchased back when I thought there was
a chance I still might get in to the job fair for international
teachers at the start of January or at least be in the same location
during the exact dates to meet with schools anyways. This seemed to
make the most sense to me. In an ideal world, I would have landed a
job prior to arriving in Bangkok and therefore I would be able to
travel freely around SE Asia with plenty of destinations left to
explore on bike. I was really counting on GEMS World Academy to
offer me a job, and thankfully they did, giving me two months to
travel. I had taken care of most of the footwork prior in order to
start gathering paperwork for a swiss work visa, this just goes
without say when you work in the international circuit: background
checks, official transcripts, notarized diplomas, I had collected all
the necessary paperwork and had it organized at home waiting to send
off.
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Never flew from the US to SE Asia, always from Europe, that is one (three actually) LOONG flight! |
I found myself in Bangkok on January
6th, with my bike bike plus the rest of my luggage that
needed to go to Lyon in March. Thankfully, I was able to stay with
the same host I had met last year and left my luggage at their house
while I traveled. Originally the plan was to explore Northern
Thailand and Myanmar. Antsy, I didn't want to wait around for my
Burma visa, nor deal with a country that has been cut off to tourism
for many centuries, I set off pedaling north, thinking I would
instead explore northwest Laos in addition to Thailand's mountainous
region. Thailand is a welcoming country for tourists, especially
bike tourism. They have an unbelievable network of roads and even
the smallest rural roads have decent surfaces. Food is in an
abundance, and not just your “run-of-the-mill” staples, we are
talking amazing curries, stir fries, soups, meats, vegetarian dishes,
salads, sweets, and of course my favorites, iced coffees and exotic
fruit. It took me a whole hour after I built my bike to find jack
fruit as I wandered the streets of Bangkok. I was so excited to get
on my bike again, I flew in on a Tuesday morning and left the
following morning, pedaling out of Bangkok, headed to the northwest.
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Couldn't have asked for a more peaceful first night's rest in the raft house |
My first stop a small town 60
kilometers, from the bustling city, the perfect distance for my first
day on the road, where I stayed with a Warmshowers host Chris and his
thai wife Karina, who run a guesthouse called “The Hidden Holiday
House. Chris is an avid tour cyclist and had an abundance of route
suggestions and maps to study. Not having studied my route much
prior, my stay there was a key part of my trip planning. Not to
mention, I got more insight into the Thai culture, reviewed my Thai
and made my language cheat sheet, and enjoyed a night's rest in their
raft house on the river in their backyard. I don't think I have ever
seen a river quite like the Tha Chin that flows so heavily with the
tides. When I arrived the current was moving from right to left, and
later in the afternoon, I thought I was going crazy when the water
all of a sudden had changed direction and was flowing left to right.
The current of the river rocked me to bed that night, along with the
accumulated jet lag, and I felt quite refreshed in the morning as I
set out for my first real day of touring.
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This was the section of pineapples on the side of the road, cut, peeled, and ready to eat! |
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Cha.......How I missed you so and my carnation condensed milk! |
Oh, Southeast Asia, how I missed you,
and Thailand especially where you have an amazing network of roads,
the people are trustworthy you can leave your bike fully loaded and
unattended just about anywhere and not have to worry, and the people
constantly honk at you, smile, and give you a thumbs up! I forgot
how much I have to exercise self-control and actually pedal before
looking for the next little roadside stall to stop for a treat. What
a sucker I am for all their little treats wrapped in banana leaves.
I'm able to discern whether the contents are sweet or savory, and
that is just about it, which makes eating such an adventure because
you never know what to expect! Fruit galore lines the streets even
out in the middle of nowhere, and you can easily eat your heart out
and spend under 5 dollars a day! It seems surreal that 4 months ago
I was pedaling in Alaska and found a bowling ball size watermelon
selling for eight dollars. Here, the same size melon is priced just
under a dollar and ever so sweet and fresh. You go through different
regions while biking, for 10 to 20 kilometers all the roadside stands
will be selling pomelo's, then the next strip of road has watermelons
for sale. Then there might be a pause, and it is pineapple
territory. It seems to me that if a roadside vendor wanted to really
strike it rich, they'd drive 50 kilometers where everyone is selling
tamarinds, and set up a stall to sell tangerines. But that is just
it! Fruit and produce is so fresh here in Thailand, chances are you
look around and just beyond the roadside stall is the farm crop where
it grew.
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I can easily justify carrying one of these guys on the back of my bike |
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Maybe this is where the watermelons in Alasaka came from. The smallest start at 30 cents and the largest $1.20 |
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Papaya salad or "Som Tom" a go to meal for 90 cents |
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I didn't say I necessarily eat all the food I see..... |
Something else I missed about Southeast
Asia are people's pleasant demeanors. I have yet to find an angry,
ornery, or upset person. Regardless of their age, they all seem to
have a smile on their face and are keen on acknowledging your
presence. The people here in Thailand work hard. They have long
days all thriving around the hours of sunlight. In fact, most people
and places start surfacing at the crack of dawn. How can you not
wake up with what seems like a procession of roosters coming through
town in the morning. Regardless of the size of town I end up finding
an accommodation, I never have to use my alarm in the morning. It is
impossible not to hear the roosters crowing in the morning, but
likewise, in the evening, when the sun goes goes and it gets dark,
towns pretty much shut down. Sometimes it can be hard to find a
restaurant or food stall open beyond 8pm, but then again, you are in
the land of the 7-Eleven's and there is one on every street corner,
open 24 hours a day in every decent-sized town.
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Road markers every kilometer so you know when you hit the next town, although you might not know the name of it.... |
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Bike stores are everywhere too with an abundance of stock! |
I'm not the only one who has realized
Thailand is a cycling paradise. It seems everyday I run into at
least one other tour cyclist, and many times they are Thai's
themselves on shorter week or two week-long tours. In the late
afternoon, when I approach a town, there are usually a handful of
cyclists on the road, out for what seems to be their daily ride,
dressed to a “T” in cycling gear, covered from head to toe,
protecting themselves from the sun. Which also makes me laugh.
January, it is the dry season here in Thailand and one of the coldest
months. Mornings are pleasantly chilly hovering around 12C to 17C,
(55F to 60F) but come 11am, the sun has warmed everything up and
temperatures soar into the mid-twenties, and even low 30C's (low
90F's). I smirk every time a motor scooter passes me and the driver
is wearing a down jacket and long pants, or a knit hat. I'm in
t-shirts and shorts, lathered in sunscreen no less, but pleasantly
warm pedaling along. At night kids are commonly wearing fleece
pijama, which goes to show you just how hot this country can be
during the summer months!
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Top notch bike with all the gear, this thai cyclist helped me locate a place to sleep in a town without any hotels |
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The down coats just crack me up, a bit extreme |
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They even bundle their dogs in winter gear. Poor guy, I think he's overheating! |
I was excited to cycle in Southeast
Asia again, now that I have more confidence from my previous trip. I
hadn't done much wild camping when I hit Southeast Asia last year and
found myself staying at simple guesthouses. My intention this time
was to do more camping, especially in temples. With my funds running
low, I thought this made sense, but now that I know I will shortly
have an income once again, I've gotten a bit lazy and seem to be
staying primarily at those basic guesthouses once again. For just
under ten dollars you have a simple room with clean sheets, hot
water, and a fan, which serve a dual purpose in drying my clothes I
wash each night and keeping the mosquitoes from buzzing. I have
camped a handful of times when prices soared at guesthouses, but I'm
embarrassed to admit, it has been in the lawns of guesthouses, where
I was able to use their toilet and shower facilities, and was even
served breakfast and coffee in the morning!
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Like I said, cheap simple accommodation everywhere,....Don't think they realized the bad translation here.....do you? |
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I love my little bungalows! |
Thailand, it is pretty hard to beat and
easy to get lazy, even while riding 100 plus kilometers (60 miles) a
day!
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A serene natural paradise......... |
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