We left Hanoi on a Thursday afternoon (26 January) on a flight to Vientiane (26 January). Quite uneventful except for the quite shocking green leather upholstery in the Lao AIrlines Airbus A320 - that was really awful. Upon arrival in Vientiane everything was much less frenetic than Vietnam - an efficient visa on arrival arrangement, regulated taxis to various hotels with fixed pricing, US Dollars equally acceptable for payment, traffic that obeys road signs and traffic lights - the traffic even stays on the right side of the road - how civilized.
Monks at the Temple |
Buddhist Temple in Vientiane |
Buddha Statues |
We rode around town and took in three of the more interesting temples and the Laotian equivalent of the Arc de Triomphe, called the Patuxai. Vientiane is not a big city and by lunchtime we had perhaps seen a good part of it by bicycle - we had seen enough temples anyway.
Patuxai, Vientiane |
Thanks to the French influence there were a lot of fine bakeries with great French bread, croissants and the like. For lunch we had another fine meal in one of these establishments and relaxed for the remainder of the day.
We had a sleeper on the Bangkok train and this was much better than the one in Vietnam. There was no restaurant car on the train so we bought one or two of everything edible from the station shop just to keep us sustained through the night. In comparison to the Vietnamese train this was the ultimate in luxury. There was even a nice little man that came along to make our beds.
Train Food Supplies |
After a very pleasant and comfortable journey we arrived in Bangkok station just before 8:00 am. As we were finding our bearings in the station, 8:00 came and an announcement was made and the Thai National Anthem was played. Everyone stopped, stood up (me included) and stood to attention during the Anthem. Very strange to see a bustling station come to a standstill and then immediately resume the chaos afterwards. The Thai people appear to hold their king in high esteem - his picture is everywhere, including a nice big one in the station. I have heard that disrespecting the King does not go down well in Thailand.
Respect for the King at Bangkok Station |
We were staying at the Royal Orchid but failed to make it clear that it was the Sheraton Royal Orchid and there are other Royal Orchids. Consequently we had a nice scenic tour of the city in the back of a tuk-tuk only to return to the station 10 minutes later and head off in the right direction to the ‘Sheraton’ Royal Orchid. After checking in a getting cleaned up we headed off to the Chatuchak Weekend Market. This was an impressive market with over 5,000 stalls selling an impressive array of handicrafts, clothing, foods and live animals. The live animals area was the most interesting - you name it they probably had it there - cats, dogs, birds (some quite exotic like the Toucan), fish (little ones up to big Koi Carp), lizards, squirrels, …. Quite disturbing in some ways too, as the animals were perhaps not kept in the best of conditions.
Bags of Fish at Chatuchak Market |
Squirrels at Chatuchak Market |
Squid on a stick |
We experimented with riding on the river taxis in an attempt to get back to the hotel. These are a great way to get around if you know which way to go (I didn’t) but it’s cheap and fun but you have to be a bit bold in the jumping on and jumping off, they don’t exactly wait around and they don’t exactly tie up close to the docks either. The ticket collection seems a bit random too - if they get to you then you pay, if they are so busy taking money elsewhere then you have a free ride.
Canal Boats Bangkok |
More street walking in the afternoon and then we caught a boat down the Chao Phraya (the main river in Bangkok) to our hotel.
Early the next morning (5:00 am) we were off to the airport for the return trip back to the real world. That was a shame as I was just getting used to the traveling thing.
As usual there are more photographs on SmugMug - the best ones are here, and all of the photos from Laos are here, and from Thailand are here.
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