Saturday, 28 May 2011

India

We've been in India for just over a week now, and have just returned to Delhi after a tour around the 'Golden Triangle' and the Rajasthan area.  It's been a great adventure, although we had to dig deeper into our bank accounts that we had first planned.

Delhi:  We started our tour in Delhi, India's capital city and were driven around the sights.  We visited a few tombs, the Gandhi family memorial, and a beautiful temple built to resemble a lotus flower.  Other than that, our stay in Delhi was short, only one whole day before we set off for Agra.

Agra: The first place we visited in Agra was the Red Fort, a huge fort which was pretty much an entire town, containing many palaces.  The fort even had two defences between three outer walls.  The furthest outside defence was a crocodile infested moat, and if an intruder managed to infiltrate that, they'd have to pass the 'wild jungle' defence, which was apparently full of lions and tigers.  In fact, the emperor had a balcony built so that when he got bored, he could walk out onto the balcony and watch the tigers fighting, as you do.  Obviously the main attraction of Agra is the Taj Mahal, which we visited on our second day in the city.  We were taken round by a guide, which was included in the price of our tour.  It was very helpful to have the history explained and to have somebody we could trust to take our photograph without running away with our cameras.  The whole building was so beautiful, constructed entirely out of white marble, with decorations of semiprecious stones filling the archways with floral motifs.  The Mahal, built as a tomb, is actually larger in real life than it looks in photographs and is built to be entirely symmetrical.  One thing that we learned is that there was an identical Taj Mahal to be built in black marble, but the emperor who intended to build the tomb for himself was imprisoned by his son... it's a long story.  Well worth the visit.


Ranthambhore: Our next stop was Ranthambhore, famous for it's tiger safaris.  We stayed in a lovely hotel with a pool, our first swimming pool in four months!  We did go on safari into the National Park but unfortunately we didn't see any wild tigers.  We did however see an endless list of birds as well as deer, antelope, crocodiles and snakes.

Pushkar: This small city was a welcome break from the hustle and bustle of Delhi and Agra.  A much more relaxed place with very friendly people.  We didn't stay here very long, and didn't do any sightseeing as we were both pretty tired, but we took it as a much appreciated rest stop.  We did enjoy the sunset over the mountains though, casting a brilliant light over the fields that we could see from the wonderful view from our hotel room balcony.

Jaipur: The final stop on our tour of the Rajasthan was Jaipur, also known as the pink city.  We did see a few sights here, as we spent two nights in the city.  We visited another very impressive fort, with equally as interesting history (I'd tell you but all of the fort-related history has become one complicated mass of confusion in my head) as well as two palaces in the city's old quarter, full of pink buildings giving the place it's nickname.

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So far, we have both enjoyed our trip to India.  Temperatures break the 40 mark daily, so it's going to be a big shock coming back home in a weeks time where apparently the daily highs are half a hot (on a good day).  It is true what everybody says about being hassled all the time, but you soon get used to it.  The traffic isn't quite as hectic as everybody makes it out to be but the car horns, my God the car horns are bloody irritating, there doesn't seem to be any situation in which an Indian driver will not use their car horn, whether it's to say 'get out of the way' or 'why is this traffic not moving' or 'I'm on a completely empty street, and am just making my presence clear to all those enjoying the quiet'.  Rant over.

We are both looking forward to getting back on home turf, and we're counting down the days we have left here in Delhi (three whole days after today, for the record).  We could not have asked for a better experience of Asia and there is no part of it that we haven't enjoyed.  See you all very soon!

Saturday, 14 May 2011

Hitting the 100 day mark

James and I have now been travelling Asia for over 100 days, we hit our hundred mark here in Chiang Mai, Thailand, and we have done, so so much.  Let me begin with our three day Jungle Trek.

We set off and first visited a butterfly and orchid farm, which was pretty bland, so we'll skim over that.  Next stop, the elephant centre!!!  We bought some bananas to feed the beautiful animals and then hopped on (or rather very catiously stepped on) to the seat upon our elephant's back.  He had great character and after every few steps, he'd stop and demand a banana before he continued.  The riding itself was actually much harder work than I expected it to be, almost like a slow motion bucking-bronco, but all in all a great thing to do.


Then, we set off up the mountain, a three hour uphill hike.  It was tough work but when we got to the mountain-top village of the Lahu tribe, we all shared a great sense of achievement (and mutual exhaustion).  Our tour guide, Puzaa, was such a laugh, he was an avid Manchester United fan, and constantly wore clothes related to the team and played United music from his phone.  Throughout the three days, he pointed out lots of interesting plants and wildlife in the forest: rubber trees, tika trees, eagles, tarantulas, a snake to name but a few.  He constantly joked around with us all and kept the morale in our group of eight high.  On the first night we stayed in the village, and in the morning, we were treated to a picturesque view over the valley below all the way to Chiang Mai city.  On the second day, four people headed back to Chiang Mai, as they were only on the two day trek, and James and I spent the rest of the trek with Puzaa and a French couple, so we were challenged to practice our Frech, and we were both surprised by how much we remembered.  The second day's trek consisted of visiting a few beautiful waterfalls, which we swam in, and even showered in (Puzaa provided shower gel and shampoo), all very Herbal Essences.  That night we slept in a jungle camp and stayed up playing cards by candle light.  On our third and final day, we went white water rafting on a river with some true rapids, so that was great fun.  Obviously this account of the trek has been vastly trimmed down to be concise enough for the blog, we have so many great stories!

Since our trek, just yesterday in fact, we visited a tiger park and were alowed into the enclosures to stroke the tigers and have photos taked with them.  We visited the park with two Irish girls who were staying in the dorm we're in.  We all started off with the tiger cubs, each ten months all, so cute!  We tried to formulate a plan to steal one and bring it home, but there were too many locked doors and guards to pull it through.  We then went to see the adult tigers, so that was a little bit more nerve racking, but they are such beatiful creatues and have such a sense of wonder about them.


Finally, James completed a bungy jump of 50m yesterday.  Obviosuly I can't tell you about the experiecne having not done it myself, so here he is.

Hear me now rude boi's! Well 50m may not sound that high compared to the 150m+ jumps that you can do in places like New Zealand and Macau. However, firstly and most importantly it was cheap. Price here out rivals danger, quality of equiptment and staff training. But the experience is still the same, so I wasn't too bothered by the seemingly laxidasical approach to people hurling themselves off a 50m high crane, attached by only a few elastic bands tied together. Secondly, you may turn your nose up at a mere 50 meters, but let me tell you now, when you are at the top, even though I tried my hardest not to look down, it still seems bloody high up! I feel that when you can view miles of Thai scenery uninterrupted, thats when your too high up.
 
The process is very simple; they tie your feet, take you to the crane, they tell you in very broken english where to jump off, the instuctor takes the last few photos displaying my sheer terror, then 3, 2, 1, and you have to jump. For a split second my body told me that it wasn't going to do it, but I leant forward and then I was falling. Before the jump I made sure I didnt look down too much as to not scare myself too much, but as soon as you are falling it is impossible not to see how high up you are, and how quickly you are plumetting toward the ground. The feeling is like nothing I've felt before. It is a huge adreneline rush as you fall so quickly, and then I touched the water of the lake below and then I was catapulted back towards the sky. After the first shock of falling I didn't feel too much of the next part, but I remember bouncing around for a few seconds, then dangling and spinning for what seemed like an eternity, before they lower you back onto good old terra firma. Then you get a picture with your certificate and off you trot. I think it was one of the best feelings I've had whilst being out here, but as to whether I'd do it again, that's another matter.


Sunday, 8 May 2011

Laos... in a single post.

So, what with the extreme lack of posts recently, Laos must be summarised in a single blog post, and what a post it will be.

James and I arrived in the capital city of Laos, Vientienne, about two weeks ago.  We only stayed on night as it was a sleepy place with little to do.  We then travelled up to Vang Vieng, home of notorios Tubing in the Vang Vieng, an excuse for tourists like ourselves to get plastered and jump off platforms, swing from ropes and shoot along zip wires into the merky waters of the river below.  I'd probably be lying to you if I said it isn't as dangerous as it sounds.  But hey, don't worry Mum, we're alive, it's just our livers we have to worry about.  It really was a great thing to do.  We met up with the girls from Hanoi Backpackers Hostel, Anna and Elie, and they were with two of their friends from home.  The whole thing was basically yet another opportunity to meet a lot of backpackers and just have a good time.  Another treat that Vang Vieng provides is Friends cafes (which play Friends all day), which is where you spend most of your time when your not on the river or at bars.

After eight days of tubing, we decided that we'd call it time, so we headed to a beautiful town called Luang Prabang, in the North of Laos.  This town shares many similarities to Hoi An in Vietnam.  They are both ancient Frech colonial towns, and both are UNESCO World Heritage Sites.  Quite understandably so, the architecture and location of Luang Prabang emphasises its beauty further, on the riverside, surrounded by lush green forests, the town is a maze of Wats (temples) and museums.  It was a much needed rest stop that we appreciated no end.  The highlight was visiting some spectacular waterfalls, located next to a Sun Bear Sanctuary.  Here, not only were we able to admire the picturesque yet powerful scenery of high waterfalls, but we were also able to jump off the smaller ones into the lagoons below, where we swam to cool down.

Laos really was a treat, and one of those countries that a lot of travellers visiting South East Asia simply skip.  There is so much more to the country than just Tubing, many hidden traditions, and even the simple things, like greeting locals makes the whole experience that little more special.

Wednesday, 27 April 2011

The Rock Long Rock Hard Halong Bay Tour

To finish off our trip to Vietnam, James and I signed ourselves up for the Rock Long Rock Hard Halong Bay Tour, a cruise around the scenic shores of Northern Vietnam run by the Hanoi Backpackers Hostel.  Well, I say cruise.  It ended up being more of a booze-cruise, but one of our highlights so far, by a long long way.  The tour gave us a chance to meet up with a lot of backpackers our age from all over the world.  We made friends from England, Ireland, Sweeden, Denmark, Germany, America and Canada to name but a few countries.



The tour itself was amazing.  For the first day and night, we spent our time on a beautiful traditional oriental ship.  We went swimming in the sea, dived off the boat, and even went kayaking to nearby caves.  When we kayaked back to the ship, it was dark.  The water was full of luminescent phosphorus, so as we paddled, the water around the paddles glowed, it was something else!  The majority of the time spent on the boat was spent playing drinking games (as you can see above), so we both have a lot to bring home.  The whole night was crazy, with some insane forefits and a shocking amount of alcohol consumption, but considering nobody knew each other, everyone got on so so well.  The whole crowd were just there to have a good time, which made making friends easy.

The second day and night, we stayed on a private deserted beach called 'Castaway Island', which was equally as fun as the day before!  James and I went rock climbing (one of the few times we were actually sober whilst on the tour) on the karst cliffs the protrude from the sea everywhere you look, so that was good fun and got the heart pumping.  We also played beach volleyball and countless more drinking games.  Also, late in the night (the remainder of this paragraph contains adult material) we all went skinny dipping in the sea, which was a great laugh, and made especially fun what with the glowing phosphorus in the water.  Magical!

Castaway Island

Sadly, on the morning of the third day, we had to return to Hanoi, having had one of the greatest times of our lives.  We made great friends on the trip and we'll never forget it... not even if we wanted to.

Some of the closest friends we made on the trip were Anna, Elie and David (or Gibsy as he became to be known).  We spent the next few days in Hanoi together, exploring the town and going out at night.  Sadly, we had to say goodbye to Gibsy, but we hope to meet up with him again in Bangkok in a few weeks time.  As for the girls, we are due to meet them here in Laos in a few hours.  It's great to meet people the same age as us with similar interests and senses of humour.  Also, who we can meet up with here, and hopefully back at home.

Louis, Anna, David, James, Elie

We'll be back with a post on  Laos shortly.  Until then, cheerio.

Friday, 15 April 2011

Saigon to Hoi An - The Long Way Round

As many of you may know already, James and I have now completed our motorcycle adventure.  Due to shortness of time and for the physical state of our behinds, we have opted to cease in the beautiful town of Hoi An.  It has been a great journey and we did not see a single Westerner until our last day.  We know a total of three Vietnamese words: 'Hello', 'Thankyou' and 'Beef'.  As you can imagine, this made the whole endeavour a whole lot more exciting.




I am saddened to report that we have now parted from our bikes Fergus and Finnegan, selling them for 40% of their original price.  We shall miss them dearly, if they had such intelligence, we would try and stay in contact, but we have agreed that any efforts would be futile (again, too much of a language barrier).

Hoi An is a beautiful place on the central coast of Vietnam.  It is an old port town, full of French architecture with strong influences from China and Japan.  By night, the town is illuminated by Chinese lanterns, both through the streets and floating on the river that bisects the settlement.  We have been very happy spending that last few days here and the surroundings do not cease to enchant us.  Today we have visited the 'Ancient Town' and discovered the herritage of such a place.  We had a traditional Vietnamese tea and observed the flood measure in a museum that informed us that the town has regularly become immersed in water over a metre deep in recent years.  Finger crossed our feet will stay dry!

James again:
Hey guys, I thought I would write another passage seeing as though we have ended our epic biking session. It will be nice to no longer be the 'Whities' (this isn't what they call us but we think they have a similar nickname to this in Vietnamese), and also to know what we are ordering when we visit resauraunts. We have already found our new local and go there for cheap breakfast and lunch everyday, but we venture to the higher end of the market for dinner. Sometimes we pay up to as much as 2 pounds for dinner. Personally to me that is extortionate, but they have to earn their bread and butter somehow.

Hoi An has already been placed high in my list of top places we have visited. The character has clearly been retained from the many years it has stood, and from the many cultures that have passed through the town, but it still bustles and hasn't lost its energy. It will a sad time when we have to leave in a couple of days, but bring on Hanoi!

Saturday, 9 April 2011

Motorbiking So Far

Hello World, we thought we'd give you an update on the biking so far.  Since we purchased our bikes, we have travelled over 700km.  Needless to say we are already a hell of a lot more confident than when we first shakily rode through Ho Chi Minh City.

Firstly, we headed down towards the Mekong Delta, a lush green province South of Ho Chi Minh.  We stayed here a few nights, moving around the different towns and cities.  The highlights of our stay here were a boat trip, where we were taken around many floating markets and met lots of friendly locals who politely pretended to understand what we were saying, and a homestay, where we spent a night in a Vietnamese family's home, on a peaceful river island.  It was a treat falling asleep to the sound of the flowing water as oppsed to our usual fight to get to sleep with all the car horns.

The home we stayed in.
The two of us are now making our way to Hoi An, a town on the Central Coast of Vietnam, we travel on the Ho Chi Minh Trail.  We tend to ride just over 100km per day, which takes us between three-and-a-half to four-and-a-half hours on average, including petrol stops and lunch stops.  The scenery is absolutely beautiful, it is what you'd expect of rural Italy, with pine trees, and lime groves, with some great aromas.  The roads snake through the countryside and up and down mountains, it truly is breathtaking.  The whole experience is great fun, although hard, tiring work.  It is an adventure stopping to eat, and stopping at hotels, because the area we are in isn't well travelled by tourists, so virtually nobody speaks any English, and we speak even less Vietnamese, but the people are so friendly that everything seems to work out just fine.  We do however feel a little sorry for the owners of hotels when we turn up with our faces coated in dirt and dust.

This photograph does the view NO justice
We expect to arrive on Hoi An within the next five days, until then, we will keep on travelling North along these beatiful roads.  Be warned though, we are both beginning to consider buying motorbikes when we get home, so the roads of Sussex may not be as safe as they are now!

Saturday, 2 April 2011

Half Way at Ho Chi Minh

Today we have been travelling for sixty days.  This means that we are exactly half way through our adventure across South East Asia.  We have been talking a lot about the amazing experiences we've had so far, the people we have met, and the awesome things that are yet to happen.  I think it's safe to say that we are just as excited now as when we left home!

Now, to the point, today is very special for another reason.  We have two new members to our team, who will help us travel North through Vietnam.  I'd like to introduce you all to... the Hondas!

James' Badass Bike
Louis' Badass Bike
Tomorrow, we plan to leave Ho Chi Minh City, where we have been staying for the last couple of nights, and head towards the Mekong Delta, which is renowned for it natural beauty.  It is so exciting to know that for the next three weeks, we can go wherever we like, at our own pace.  We have a map, we have bungee cords, we have petrol,  we are ready to go!  Wish us luck, we will keep you posted!


This is James here. Thought I'd input as Louis has been doing all the hard work on this blog and I'm getting credit for it without doing anything. So here goes...

We have been away exactly sixty days out of one hundred and twenty and there have been many culture shocks during that time. I think today has been one of the scariest days personally, as we haven't exactly ever driven proper motorbikes before and yet we are now proud owners of two beautiful(ish), powerful(ish), motorcycles. And we plan to drive them in the busiest city in most of the world. However, we have come this far and we are still alive, so we can't be doing everything wrong, so these next few weeks are going to be pretty exciting as I think Louis will agree.

Next stop, Hanoi!

Friday, 25 March 2011

Full Moon, Phi Phi, Phuket

Well, well, well!  So much to report, so little internet time!

James and I are very happy to be joined by our friends from home, Peter Shelton and Charles Glenn, who flew out for the Full Moon Party and still have a couple of days left with us.  It has been great experiencing the South Islands of Thailand with them and we've had some great times (those of which we can remember).

One of the most memorable, and at the same time least memorable nights so far.
The Full Moon Parties, on Koh Phangan, were definitely worth the wait.  We met a lot of new people there and have both collected many stories of the characters that we became aquainted with (for instance, Canadian Eric, who convinced us all that he was in fact "not a lesbian" as he "did not have three nipples").  We met a few Irish people, embracing their National Holiday in style.  The Full Moon Party itself was noticeably busier than the build up parties on the island, maybe by as much as four times, and drink prices went up too.  However, I can honestly say that you cannot really compare it to any other night out you'll ever experience.  Painted from head to toe in fluorescent body paint, carrying a bucket of some crazy mix of local whiskey and Red Bull syrup, dancing to songs unheard for months, it's an unmisseable event!

We planned to spend the following days allowing our livers to recover from the trauma we had put them through.  The four of us travelled to Koh Phi Phi, an island to the West of Mainland Thailand.  Little did we know, the nightlife on this island was just as fun and good natured as Koh Phangnan and we ended up going out most nights to investigate the local deals on drinking!

At this point, I would like to interject and reassure any readers that James and I have not just given up on life, and adopted the lifestyle of raging alcoholics in an effort to forget our identities and be forced to stay on the islands for the rest of our existance (although that does sound tempting).  In between nights out, we have been exploring the immediate area and relaxing on beaches.  Just a few days ago, Pete, Charles, James and I took a boat trip around the islands of Koh Phi Phi.  At one point, we stopped to do some snorkelling and saw hundereds of tropical fish that would swim inches from our masks, a trully breathtaking experience.  We then continued and stopped for a couple of hours on Maya Beach, a beautiful bay on one the islands that has been kept as a nature reserve so as to retain it's beauty.  This beach was the setting for the film 'The Beach' with Leonardo Dicaprio, so it was an interesting visit for that reason also.

View from 'The Beach'

We have now moved on further, to Phuket, another island joined to the mainland by a bridge.  It is astounding to analyse the price difference between Koh Phi Phi and Phuket.  Although we are staying in very basic accomodation here, it costs us a mere 350Baht for a room of four (that is about £1.90 a night per person) compared to the 1400Baht we were paying in Phi Phi (£7 per person per night) for a similar room.  It is nice to have more money to spend so we can relax a bit more and not have to think about our budget all the time.

Pete and Charles will be staying with us until the end of the month, so we plan to spend a day or two in Bangkok before they leave, at which point James and I will depart for Vietnam!  Plenty to fit in as we near the half-way point of our adventure through South East Asia.

Sunday, 13 March 2011

A Taste of Thai Culture

Over the last week or so, James and I have been island-hopping with two guys we met on Koh Tao, Dave and Sam from the UK.  It's been good fun travelling about with them and exploring new places.

We have recently had a few experiences that can truly be classed as Thai Culture.  On our last night on Koh Tao, the four of us went to a Ladyboy Cabaret, which was an interesting experience.  Such an elaborate performance, with infinite feathers, fans and sequins.  It is surprising how 'believable' for want of a better word, some of the ladyboys are, clearly they have been through quite extensve surgery and are passionate about the life they now lead.  The show was a good laugh, with some hilarious audience participation, all in all a great way to end our time in Koh Tao.

Also, just last night, on the island of Koh Samui, the four of us went to a Thai Boxing match in the town centre, such a great experience.  We saw about six fights in total, some lady Thai boxing, some men's Thai boxing.  It's such a skillfull sport, it took us both by surprise, with precise punches and lightning fast kicks, you can almost feel the pain after each hit, but the crowd go wild, and I can understand why.  For such a savage sport, there is such pride and respect amongst the fighters, in one of the fights we saw, the winning fighter knocked his opponent out in the third round, and quickly helped to bring him back round and check if he was okay (fairly odd, but a nice touch).

It has been good dabbling in a bit of traditional Thai culture at last, and meeting some of the locals.  Also, we can count ourselves very lucky that we have not been affected by the recent natural disasters that have happened over the last few days in Japan.

We now have a week ahead of us on Koh Phangan, home of the world famous Full Moon Party, so we shall be out most nights, challenging the power of our livers and adapting to a nocturnal life!  Also, both of us are really looking forward to seeing our friends Charles and Pete, who are flying out from home to enjoy the next few weeks with us!

Monday, 7 March 2011

Koh Tao, the best island in the World

We are currently on the small island of Koh Tao, a beautiful place boasting glorious beaches, calm crystal waters and a brilliant lifestyle.  The island is located off the South East coast of mainland Thailand.

James and I came to Koh Tao at the recommendation of many people we met in Cambodia, each saying that it was the best place that they have been, and so far, I agree with them.  This place is spectacular.  The sun shines throughout the day and the temperature is astounding, reaching the mid-thirties every day, without fail.  On our fist evening, we were welcomed by the most amazing sunset, allowing us to relax into island life straight away.



We have been doing a four day PADI course, which allows us to become qualified scuba divers!  So far, ours days have consisted of walking along the sandy beach in the morning, and catching a boat and scuba diving in the briny in the afternoon.  Diving is relatively cheap here and it has to be one of the most beautiful places to dive in the world.  Below is just a selection of the underwater life we have been rubbing fins with.

Blue Spotted Ribbon Ray
Saddleback Anenomefish
Six Banded Angelfish
Longfin Bannerfish
Wiebel's Butterflyfish
Blue Ringed Angelfish
Moray Eel
So, as you can imagine, Koh Tao seems a million miles from home.  We are both absolutely loving life on the island, and plan to stay for a few more days before moving along.  Tomorrow, we are going to do a deeper dive, down to about 30m, which hopefully will enable us to see some more creatures.

Phnom Penh and 'The Journey'

First off, I'd like to apologise for the slight delay in the blog posts, we've been too busy relaxing on beaches, sitting at bars with cold beers, and meeting new people to tell the world of our most recent adventures.

We finished our visit to Cambodia with a visit to the capital, Phnom Penh, for a few nights.  The city itself was fairly standard, with no real frills.  However, we were not visiting for the nightlife, or for the sights that the city boasted, we were in Phnom Penh to discover more about the painful history of the country, as we felt that we could not justify a visit to such a cultural country without trying to learn a little more about it's herritage.

So one day, James and I shared a moto (a motorbike taxi) to the Killing Fields.  This was were thousands and thousands of Cambodian people were executed in cold blood as part of the Pol Pot regime.  It was a very harrowing experience looking around the site and learning the horrors that took place, but it gave us a greater understanding of the painful memories that the Cambodian people have to carry around every day.  We then went to the S21 prison, which is where the Cambodian people were detained and in many cases tortured before being taken to the Killing Fields.  The prison was very sinister, as it was originally built as a school, so there were classrooms, some still with blackboards on the wall, that had been developed into makeshift prisons, with cells made of thick planks of wood, or brick.  Overall, we both feel that it was very important that we visited these places, so that we could gain a greater understanding, and we both came away thinking how well the country is recovering from such a tragedy.

After our short stay in the capital, we headed back to Thailand.  We had booked a flight from Phnom Penh to Bangkok, which went very smoothly with no delays.  Having landed in Bangkok, we met some British guys at the airport that were heading the same way as us, so we ended up sharing a taxi with them.  All in all, James and I were in Central Bangkok for about twenty minutes, as we bought a ticket on a night bus to the South Islands.  The journey was another interesting one.  We had to changes coaches (for some reason unknown to us) three times and at 03:00am in the morning, we found ourselves sitting in a van that can only be described as the type intended to transport livestock, but we were deliriously tired, so found it highly amusing.  After catching a ferry, contributing to a twenty-one hour journey, we arrived on the beautiful island of Koh Tao... stay tuned!

Monday, 21 February 2011

BEACH!

After a ten-and-a-half hour coach journey, James and I have reached our first beach town, Sihanoukville, on the South Coast of Cambodia.  It is brilliant to be here, leading such a relaxed way of life.  It is a great contrast to our last week of trekking through jungles and exploring ancient temples.  A very welcome rest stop.


Most of our time is spent around the 'Serendipity Beach' area, which is where most of the backpackers hang out.  James and I had an awesome night last night at one of the beach bars, meeting a group of backpackers and sharing stories whilst knocking back the $0.25 beers (just less than 20p).  Tomorrow, we have booked to go on a boat trip around 3 islands to do some snorkelling, other than that, our only plans are to sit on the beach and chill out.

Serendipity Beach

Monday, 14 February 2011

Happy Valentine's Day

Happy Valentines Day from Cambodia!

James and I have been having an awesome time here in Cambodia.  As a country, it's a lot poorer than Thailand.  We had a very interesting bus journey over.  The bus dropped us off at the border, where we went through some ludicrous immigration with three passport checks!  Then we got a taxi to Siem Reap, the town we are currently staying in.  This taxi was without a doubt one of the most interesting journeys I have ever had.  We jumped in the back, Me, James and a French friend we have made called Vianneck.  But, don't let that make you think we were the only passengers.  We stopped along the way to pick up a few locals, so the taxi was fairly crowded (yes, it was a normal sized car)!  The journey was made more interesting by the things we saw: motorcycles with 4 passengers, motorcycles carrying loads of two full sized dead pigs, lorries with 6 or 7 people casually sat on top, and of course, the frequent swerving and braking to avoid the numerous wandering cows that find it difficult to distinguish between tarmac and scrubland!

James and I have definitely been seeing our fair share of temples.  We have been visitng them for the majority of the last two days (and our passes allow us to visit for the next 5!).  Today, the three of us (Me, James and Vianneck), hired bicycles for 1US$ each, and explored 8 or 9 temples.  Bike is a really good way to get about, we have discovered.  It's cheap and easy, you can travel at your own pace, and when it gets hot, the breeze when you cycle cools you down a bit.  Yesterday, we visited a temple called Bayon, very impressive.  The temple is famous for the large stone faces that it has carved into it's many towers.  The faces definitely give the temple a great atmosphere.  Also, there are many stone walls with carvings depicting different scenes of historical and religious relevance.  It's fascinating looking at them all.

The Stone Faces of the Bayon Temple
So, we are  enjoying the heat here (even though we have to take a minimum of two shower and day, and constantly stink), and discovering the temples and Cambodian lifestyle has been amazing.  It's nice to meet a few new people, like Vianneck, and a guy called Mike from Kent., as well as a few older guys from the US, each with many travelling stories to share.  We have a few more days of temples ahead of us, before we move off to a different part of Cambodia, until then, Adios!

Friday, 11 February 2011

Bangkok

Greetings from Bangkok!

We've only been here for a few days, but we love it!  We're staying just off the Khaosan Road, the backpacker area of the city.  Here are a few hard facts.
  • We are living off Pad Thai, which is some of the best food we have tasted, for about 60p a dish.
  • We travel by tuk-tuk, the most terrifying, and exhillerating way to get around.
  • The most we have had to pay for a large bottle of beer is £1.
  • Thailand is bloody awesome.
We've visited a lot of temples.  Each of which is exceedingly elaborate, and so beautiful.  Thailand is 95% Buddhist, so temples are ten a penny out here, and I'm not complaining!  Today, James and I visited one of the larger temples of the city, Wat Pho, which is home to literally hundereds of Buddha statues, of all sizes.  When visiting temples, we have been careful to keep our knees, shoulder and elbows covered, as well as wearing shoes, as mark of respect.


We have also tried to master the art of 'haggling', which can be quite daunting at times, with market venders trying to sell you just about everything you can think of... I didn't realise I needed a book sized lighter with the Jack Daniels logo on until I arrived here, or for that matter, an 'Armani' suit!

Having only been here a matter of days, we are not letting anything tie us down, and have booked ourselves onto a bus to Angkor Wat, Cambodia, at 7.30am tomorrow morning.  We are told that it will take about 10 hours, but won't be surprised if it nears 12 hours in length.  Not phased by the journey though, just very excited to be moving on to another completely new place!

Monday, 7 February 2011

I Love Hong Kong

So, our time here has nearly finished.  However, as always, we've managed to cram a lot of things into our last few days in Hong Kong.

On Sunday, Sandy, James and I decided to go up to a huge statue of a Buddha on a mountaintop just outside of the city.  We took the MTR (Hong Kong Underground) to the edge of the city, where we came to a cable car station.  Here we took the scenic trip up the mountainside to the Big Buddha!


Such an amazing spectacle, something so huge, in seemingly the middle of nowhere!  We spent the majority of the day here, sporting only the finest of garments to express our appreciation.


Today, on our last full day in the area, James and I took a ferry over to Macau, a small island about an hours journey away from Hong Kong Island.  The main attraction of Macau is the casinos.  As soon as we arrived we caught the free shuttle bus to the Venetian Casino and Hotel resort.  It was truly colossal!  I'd say the main section of it (made up to look like Venice, with a working canal, with Gondola trips, restaurant, facades and even a fake sky) was nearing the size of a small town, no exaggeration.  No word of a lie, later in the day, when we tried to leave, we got lost... that is how big it was.

Yes... this is inside.

Then, we ventured down to the casino area, which was equally as big and impressive.  Just like you'd expect, from all the movie scenes, stern faced chinese men gambling away there riches, and us, wide smiles and backpacks... true Brits!

This evening, we had a brilliant experience to end our time.  Paul and Sandy took us up to 'The Peak', a viewing gallery at the top of Hong Kong Island, with a spectacular night skyline view over the city.  All the high-rises and skyscrapers with their coloured lights on made us realise just how beautiful this metropolis truly is.  We have been treated so kindly by Paul and Sandy, who welcomed us and helped us cram so much into our short stay, it is going to be sad leaving them.


Saturday, 5 February 2011

Fun, Food and Fireworks.

Friday morning, Sandy took us all out to meet her family for Dim Sung, a traditional Chinese meal, consisting of many different small dishes.  It was great to meet her relatives and they were happy to see us. We had Dim Sung in a local restaurant and were the only westerners in the joint.  The food itself was so much better than the 'Chinese food' at home.

Our Dim Sung Dessert

In the evening, we watched a very impressive fireworks display to celebrate Chinese New Year, in the middle of the bay.  The spectacle was amazing, probably the only fireworks display I've ever seen that actually managed to top Lewes Bonfire.

"oooo, aaaaah"


Gung Hei Fat Choi!

Happy Chinese New Year from us in Hong Kong!


James and I in 'The Ice Bar' at -20C



We've been having such a mad time!  It's the year of the rabbit, and there are many Chinese traditions that are flying around.  Firstly, the exchanging of Laisee, which are small money gifts in small decorative envelopes to bid good fortune.  Also, many people have souvenir type-things with them, clearly given to them as presents.  The whole city is on a Bank Holiday until the weekend, so it's plenty busy.

One of the many great views


Over the last few days, we've managed to cram a lot in.  Yesterday morning, we went on an amazing hike over some mountains surrounding the city.  Each of the four peaks had a spectacular view of the city itself, the harbour, and the small islands surrounding Hong Kong Island.  We also saw some big birds flying about, possibly eagles?  The main thing, is that the weather is really warm (about bloody time), so it's difficult to explain how much both of us has missed the heat.

The bay at Stanley, the end point of the hike.


In the evening, we ended up going to this chique modern bar (http://www.sugar-hongkong.com/) for dinner, situated on top of one of the new hotel buildings near where we are staying, which had a panoramic view of the city at night.  It was breathtaking seeing the skyline and the star ferry nip back and forth across the bay, a great experience.  After dinner, we went and met some people of our age, who Paul knew.  James and I ended up going out with them on our own, and it was such a great night, such a laugh.

Wednesday, 2 February 2011

We're definitely not in Sussex anymore!

After an 11 hour flight (contributing to a 21 hour journey), we have arrived on Hong Kong Island! Neither of us has had more than 3 hours sleep, and we are both fairly bleary eyed, but enough of my moaning, it's nearly time for us to leave for the night market.



Tomorrow, James, Paul and I are thinking of going on a hike to check out the views.  Hopefully not too early though, we probably need a few hours shut eye!

Monday, 31 January 2011

Last Night on the Continent.

Decided that it might be a good idea to (attempt) to keep a blog of what we've been up to, for those of you who actually want to keep track of where we are/if we are still alive.  Not sure how easy it will be to update when we are actually on the move throughout baron areas of Asia, but ho-hum.

So, with the hours counting down, I'm all packed, all checked-in and ready to go.  What you see here, is what I will be living out of for the next four months... game on.



Nerves are starting to kick in, I've said most of my goodbyes, had The Last Supper with the family, just got to make the final preparations and checks tomorrow morning, and I'll be ready to fly at 22.05.  I'm going to miss a lot about home, but I know that compared to South East Asia, home sucks, so the excitement is killing me!