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Chiang Mai is like Mom’s Spaghetti!

Friday, July 15th, 2011

The other day a good friend said to me, “Katie, you keep saying how much you love Chiang Mai-why do you love it so much? What is it about Chiang Mai that has kept you there for an entire month?”

Ya know what? I really don’t know. I’ve actually been pondering this question for a few days now…driving around the city, taking pictures of things that interest me, absorbing the atmosphere, ect ect….

I really just haven’t been able to put my finger on one single thing, it seems to be a combination of bits and pieces here and there. Chiang Mai is like Mom’s spaghetti recipe- it’s AMAZING, it’s a little different each time you come across it, and it’s IMPOSSIBLE to pin down the exact recipe!

Anywho, let me attempt to describe what I love about Chiang Mai…

Let’s start with entering the city.

The old city is surrounded by a really old and quite large moat, it’s almost ruins itself. To get anywhere near this old city, you have to drive along this moat, it’s really quite beautiful with old brick ruins (with pretty ivey growing on the sides), fountains, trees with large root systems and ribbons wrapped around, Christmas looking lights hanging here and there in the branches, bushes cut to look like elephants, tuk tuks racing taxis racing motobikes racing pedal bikes, with a few cars and a tour bus creeping along here and there, ancient statues sitting in quiet corners, monks dressed in orange robes walking along the sidewalk…Ok, that’s just the moat.

All around the moat, hidden among old trees, on either side are all sorts of unique treasures. From mobile vendors, brick and mortar stores, alley ways, resturaunts, guesthouses, garden bars, internet cafe’s, and the like all scattred amonst ancient ruins and spectacular Buddhist Temples.

The mobile vendor variety includes anything from the push cart ice cream vendor, hot soy milk man, fried dove egg person, pad thai peter to the cook to order sausage vendor, to the dried fish lady, to the passion fruit person….and the list goes on. These mobile vendors are awesome! When you are hungry, you can detect how close you are to one of these guys in a couple of ways. Here are the ways I’ve figured it out: One, someone passes by on a motorbike while nibbling at something on a stick. This means you are in the vacinity of said vendor, but not too close, as they are likely to be on the move also. Two, they each have a distinct noise that they make while they are on the move, if you can associate the horn, whistle, bell, song, ect with your favorite food item, you will know when they are close. Third, the breeze will blow the scent of something amazing cooking in your area, but again, the winds can switch directions, so you better move quick to catch these guys! Oh yes, and there are some vendors who seem to have earned their right to a particular street corner or area, and you can be sure to find them there!

Maybe, I love Chiang Mai for it’s sounds…the loud motorbikes revving, the distinct honk of the tuk tuk, the sizzling of the dishes being cooked by the mobile vendors, the whizzing of the red taxi’s, the tuk tuk drivors constantly asking you, “Hello! Where you go today?” or simply “Tuk-Tuk?” Maybe, it’s the daily reminder of that evenings Moi Thai boxing match. What about the ladies asking simply, “Thai Massage?” Or could it be the, as before mentioned, honking, singing, ringing or the mobile vendor?

Ok, so that’s the “meat” of it, but there are also the smaller bits that are quite essential, but harder to describe….Maybe, it’s the tenacity of the Thai people, how they work hard at their “thing” everyday, rain, shine, humidity, ect. it doesn’t matter what the conditions are, these people are there trying. Maybe it’s the fact that they don’t show anger or frustration under extremely difficult situations they seem to manage to always keep their cool. They impress me with their reverant love for their King. That man is loved by ALL of his people, it’s quite impressive, if you think about it. Images of him are EVERYWHERE! Literally.

Ok the computer is acting crazy, and I can’t handle it anymore…I will try to finish up later…..

Part 2 of An Almost “Ruined” Day- The Orphanage Gate

Wednesday, July 13th, 2011

We agree that this experience could definately turn our lemon adventure into lemonade…

So, here we are with a white gate before us, a white house beyond and 15 or so healthy children playing in the yard.

We are all in agreement, “This is an orphanage? Really? I thought orphanages were supposed to be run down, terrible places.” Apparently, not all are horrible places. This is oh so good to know.

As we approached the gate, one older girl runs in and tells the adults inside that someone is at the gate. Then, she runs back out and opens the gate for us.

Upon entry into this beautiful place, we are greeted and wholesomely welcomed by at least 15 beautiful children. I almost cried right there. These kids were so happy to see us!

We then introduced ourselves to the director, and to the children, hugs and kisses and bows to follow, then, a bit about the history of the orpanage and why it was founded, and who the major sponsors are, the villages where these beautiful children come from, and a tour of the facilities. *tears* (I called it facilities, for lack of a better word, but really it was more like “home.”)

We got to view their bedrooms, and the “hangout-computer” room, which literally kicked butt! These kids were playing games on the computers, learning music (composing music, really!), studying, ect…

We were so suprised that we were allowed entry into this place, unannounced. The place was clean, orderly, and completely under control. It was definately not what we expected an orphanage to be like…nor what we expected to find while looking for some “ruins”!

We each bought a purse, made by the children, as a souvenier, everytime I carry it, I will think of this beautiful experience, with a smile!

Not only did they welcome us into their home, but the director also gave us a lift all the way back to town.

This experience was so much more than we could have imagined!

As we rode home, in silent tears, and with warmed hearts, I knew that we could not have created a better scenario. There was definately a Reason that we “stumbled” upon this treasure! ;)

Before I got out of the car, I felt in my hear, the urge to offer to teach English to these children. So, I mentioned that once the elections are over, and my travels are through, and if funds allow, I would be back to teach these beautiful children how to speak English.

We will see how it plays out.

Here is a link to their website…

An Almost “Ruined” Day

Wednesday, June 29th, 2011

I had heard all about these ancient ruins along the outskirts of Chiang Mai that are supposed to be awesome- from more than one source, mind you.

So, a couple of travellors and I decided to take a taxi ride up there, and yes, it was a ways out of town, and then through Thai neighborhoods…

We arrived at the back gate, and the car stalled, it was as if the spirits were saying, “Your kind ain’t welcome here!”

The driver got it running, and around to the front gate, we went. Only to find that in order to visit the entire area of these “great” ruins, we had three simple choices. We could either walk, without a map through Thai neighborhoods, with stray dogs barking at us, take a motorized vehicle for 400B/person, which is quite a rediculous price by Thai standards, or ride in a pony, NOT HORSE, drawn one rriage, yeah, they wanted to put 3 full grown humans and one Thai driver in a carriage, to be pulled by a baby horse, who could barely pull the carriage by itsself.

After mulling it over for a good 15 minutes, we decided to take a picture of the map and see if we could walk it ourselves, from the image on the camera.
HA! Yeah right, none of the roads were marked. Not only that, but the stray dogs began to bark and run towards us…YIKES! Retreat! Retreat!

When we got to the entrance, we realized that our taxi had decided not to wait around for us. So, we were definately stuck in some random Thai neighborhood, and knew full well there was no way the people from the “Ruins” would be willing to help, at least not at a fair price.

So, again we walked, in the direction that we thought was the way to town…Man we got some strange looks.

Fortunately, we found a sign, IN ENGLISH, pointing to a nearby orphanage…

I’ll tell you more, but now I’ve got to run to the village where people make products that you see on your store shelves!!!

Travel Tip #5

Monday, June 27th, 2011

Read Bill Bryson!

Hey Alice! Where You Goin’?

Sunday, June 26th, 2011

This morning, I was talking with a fellow travellor about how I am stressing about what I should do with my future.

He asked me simply, “Have you read Alice in Wonderland?” I replied with a reluctant “Yeah, but it’s been a while…” meanwhile thinking “Where the hell is he going with this? Is he about to compare me to the Mad Hatter or something!?!?”

He began to describe the part of the story where Alice is walking along and comes to a fork in the road, and the Cheshire Cat appears. She asks the cat for directions, to which he replies with the question, “Where do you what to go?” She explains that she doesn’t know, and he replies, “Well, then it doesn’t matter does it.” Hmmm…deep.

Oh. SHIT. A drunken rant.

Thursday, June 23rd, 2011

What the fuck have I done.   ???

Tonight, I was sitting in a semi-crowded bar listening to an all-right band playing cover songs with like 20 people who I will never remember, but rode all over the countryside and through the  rice patties with today and still felt all alone.

Man, I miss the summer crazy dancing and singing along with my favorite local bands…

Honestly, I don’t give a shit about any of these  people that  I’ve just met (Now, don’t get me wrong, I would hate for anything bad to happen to any of them, but at the same time, I really don’t know any of them from the cashier at Wal Mart.)   Why…Who knows?  Is something wrong with me?  For some reason I can’t relate to drunken 22 year olds and don’t want to even bother trying to hook up…so, I’d rather update the blog that no one is probably even reading?

 I am as far away from home as I can get and all by myself….I have a slight inclination to get home, but for what? 

I have no job, no viable career path, no lover…I do have a great group of priceless family and friends…yet, I am still out here as far away as I can possibly get and looking for something.  Not quite sure what it is, but I do know what it is not.

Honestly, I left home thinking about the possibility of  love and maybe even something that would last forever…However, I found out that…Well, what all men really want is well…exactly what you think they want.  FUCK.

The Lovely Chiang Mai

Saturday, June 4th, 2011

You have got to visit this place! It’s the perfect mixture of old world culture with bohemian chick, tons of great nooks and crannies ripe and ready for exploration!

I can’t get enough of this place!

We petted tigers, took a Thai Cooking course, watched a Muay Thai Boxing match, ate grasshoppers, crickets, and chicken blood jello, rode and bathed elephants, learned to motor bike, experienced the best massage ever, went shopping, got lost in remote neighborhoods, stumpled upon a delightful orphanage, flew with gibbons, shopped in an air conditioned mall, bargained with the best at both the Sunday Market and the Night Market, visited temples, and best of all made great friends and ate awesome food!

So Over It.

Thursday, June 2nd, 2011

Yeah, so I left Koh Lanta (AKA: Ghost town) Headed to Railay Beach, which proved to be quite a smooth move!

Made some great friends, did some sick rock climbing, improved morale 110%! Phew! Proof that the cure to homesickness is just making a couple of good friends! (Thanks Gemma and Michael! xx)

We had some good times in Railay, but since it was monsooning every afternoon, we decided to head North, so we took two overnight busses, stopped for a few hours in Bangkok, and landed in my favorite city ever, the lovely Chiang Mai!!!!

Where Am I?

Sunday, May 29th, 2011

From Koh Phi Phi, I decided to take the ferry to Koh Lanta,seriously bad move for a homesick single travelor…

This place is completly devoid of people. It was seriously like a ghost town…As I rode solo through the town shops were closed in the middle of the day, there was no traffic for miles. I was on the verge of freakout mode-eyes beginning to tear up, hands shaking, thoughts like “What have I done this time?” Then, we pull up to the hotel, no cars in the drive, only a couple of scooters, “Oh Shit.” More tears, “Get me home. STAT!” So, I decided I would leave the next AM. And away I went, to Reilay, with hopes to reconnect with the backpacker crowd and find a few friends.

Phi Phi Don…

Tuesday, May 24th, 2011

Managed to leave my phone in Ao Nang. Nice work. Again.  Picked it up at the ferry dock.  It’s beginning to seem like I couldn’t lose this phone if I tried…

Umm…yeah,so, Phi Phi Island major party scene every night, if you are interested…and if not, there are some very quiet areas for total relaxation…namely Long Beach for total re.lax.ation. fo realz….I mean I am so realaxed that I can’t be bothered to take a scuba trip.  Maybe bc it’s so damn hot I just don’t want to move!  Whatever the reason, I am experiencing relaxation, and loving it.

Phi Phi is also a great launching p0int to get to other awesome beaches…including Reilay Beach, known for it’s awesome rock climbing!  And boyyyy it sure is awesome!  Trust me, I know!  If you make it to this side of the globe, you definately shouldn’t miss Reilay Beach!  …but all of this can be found in you travel bible…