2/21-22/16
A lot has happened in the last two days. We have flown to a new country, said buy to friends, become more confident with public transportation, found a camp in the middle of no where, and even climbed. We are now back in Thailand where the whole adventure began, except this time we are here to explore the north.
Robyn and I left early on the morning of the 21st from our hostel with a prearranged taxi. Upon arrival at the airport we quickly made our way through the ticket counter where we check in for our flight and ensured our bags were under the allowed weight. With boarding passes in hand we were off to immigration to get our passports stamped and go through security. We made it through all of the process with no problems and at a record speed. This meant we had plenty of time to cruise the airport looking for ways to spend the last of our Vietnamese currency.
Enjoying the Train |
I ended up spending the last bit of my currency on a Popeye’s chicken tender combo with mashed potatoes and coke. Still hungry, I grabbed a vanilla ice cream cone. I helped with the purchase of a lunch for Robyn as well, a simple chicken sandwich with fries and a coke. She soon realized although a Popeye’s sandwich it was a sandwich none the less and thoroughly enjoyed it. We were soon leaving the side of Southeast Asia with good bread and back to the land of rice. Funny the things you miss after traveling. For us this is good bread and oh yeah, good beer.
We made it on the plane and an hour and forty five minutes later we were in Bangkok. Once there we had to go through immigration. In Bangkok, immigration lines are always long and hectic but this time it went pretty smooth. With in thirty minutes we both had our passports stamped and were on the way to baggage claim and the nearest ATM to withdraw bahts (Thai currency). Once we had our bags we headed to the information desk to inquire about a Thailand SIM card and to double check our plans for getting to the climbers camp north of Bangkok. We confirmed that we had to catch a series of buses to the train station before heading north to Keang Khoi (the nearest town to the camp).
We made it! |
Soon the bus was off and keeping our fingers crossed we followed ourselves on gps as we headed through Bangkok. Being a local bus, it stopped many times letting people on and off the bus. We were the only two westerners on this bus and we stuck out like a sore thumb. About an hour past before making it to the train station where the bus without hesitation stopped and several people pointed us off and said “This you”. We thanked everybody on the bus for looking out for us, grabbed our bags and hopped off heading up the stairs of the train station.
After finding the ticket office we told him where we wanted to go and for 60 bahts he gave us two tickets and pointed to the other side of the tracks. This we assumed meant go there and wait. Again, multiple people looked at our ticket and when the next train came made sure we got on it and found a seat. Trains in Thailand are packed! We walked through two entire cars unable to turn around with our big bags until we found the cafe car. We were invited to sit down and throw our luggage above. Feeling as though we had to buy something since we were sitting at a non crowed table in a less than busy car, we opted for two cokes. Wow were we lucky, everywhere else in this train was crazy full, people four to five a row with some even standing in the isle. The cafe employee allowed us to stay and so we enjoyed our two hour ride north eating sunflower seeds, drinking soda, enjoying the views out of our open window and playing cards.
Nam Pha Pa Yai Restaurant |
Holding ourselves onto the back of a small motor bike with nearly 25 kilos of weight is simply hard. We both barely fit onto our motorbike taxis and had to hold on tight as they made the 20 kilometer trek out to the camp. As darkness fell upon us we were headed up a dirt road far off the beaten path into what seem to be a beautiful valley. Finally, lights shined in the distance and we pulled up to a clay hut restaurant with the name “Nam Pha Pa Yai”. We had made it, nearly 12 hours later from when we left Hanoi, Vietnam, we were finally here! We sat our bags down and were greeted by our host, Joy. There were only a few people at the camp making it a quite and peaceful environment. After a quick run down of the place, she took us to our new home for the next week, a sweet tent on a raised platform overlooking the river valley. Robyn and I high-fived with excitement knowing we had figured it out public transportation!
We soon learned we had made it just in time for dinner which made Robyn and I two very happy individuals. Buffet style! I ate more than I had eaten since leaving the states that night. We had a beer over dinner to celebrate our near flawless adventure. Bed came early as it does a lot here.
Zipline Gear |
Lunch was great, a mixed salad with chicken and lots of really cold water. Being the hottest part of the day, we decided that a few board games would be a nice way to beat the heat before a few more climbs in the afternoon. We played a few games of Mancala and Connect Four as we consumed what seemed endless amounts of water from the cooler. We soon braved the heat and set off for a new crag one that actually wasn't across the river but rather just on the outskirts of camp in a bamboo forest. The crag was full of easy climbs which we both were down for being that the heat was still kicking our butts. We made it through a few more climbs which were enjoyable but finally gave into heat exhaustion and headed back to camp.
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We both headed straight for the showers and enjoyed a cold shower to refresh ourselves and clean ourselves of all the sweat we had been pouring out all day. After showers we sat around in the shade enjoying hammocks and books. We did this until dinner time where we once again ate maybe a little too much. Its so good here that its hard to stop once you get going.
Home, sweet, home! |
Of course as we always say, stay tuned as this adventure keeps getting better and better!
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