09 April 2006

The best $4 I have ever spent / Lazy in Laos

The best $4 I have ever spent

So the other day I took the overnight bus from Bangkok, Thailand to Vientienne, Laos. Yep, that was a long ride, and an even longer wait at the border. For some reason, they couldn't stamp our passport or issue visas without electricity, go figure. At any rate, we had to get off the bus to go get our visas, but I forget my mp3 player on the bus. It had all my digital photos stored on it! Good thing, the drivers found it, I offered to buy them breakfast, but all they wanted was beer. Glad they switched drivers at the border.

Mekong river border
Border river

The Thai/Laos border is quite secure by the way, I walked back and forth 4 times in front of the "guards" and no one cared. Go figure... maybe I can pass for a local after all.

Laos border


Lazy Laos

Anyways, here are some scenes from sleepy Laos. I went straight to town of Vang Vieng, a town with nothing to do except watch Friends episodes on guesthouse televisions, float down the river in innertubes, and soak in the casual Laos way of life...

My first kip million!
1,000,000 kips

Biking to school

Sleepy cat

Drivein carwash-
River car wash

Bridge crossing

The swimming lagoon
Falang swimming hole

Lagoon sunset

Laos bus

Scooter

07 April 2006

Scenes from Khao San Road

Khao San road in Bangkok, Thailand is another one of those backpacker Meccas. It's gaudy, over top- kinda like the Las Vegas of backpacking hangouts. Some of the activities are...

Getting braids and dreadlocks in your hair-
Braids

Watch movies at your guesthouse-
Movies

Get a massage-
Massage

Drink lots of beer at a bar
Drinks all around

Eat a gas station/restaurant/bar/massage parlor/night club
Gas station restaurant/night club/bar/massage parlor

Buy souvenirs... for yourself
Souvenirs shopping

Listen to "rockin' out to the oldies" street musicians
Jammin'!

Yep, nothing like traveling to the opposite side of the world to experience such foreign culture!

Khao San during the day and night
Khao San Road daytime
Khao San Road nightime

I really really enjoyed my guesthouse in Bangkok. Look, clean sheets!
Clean sheets

Guesthouse lobby

And the best thing about Bangkok... (yeah, I'm a shameless American).
Slurpee!

04 April 2006

Random street signs from India

India, the land of funny sayings and even funnier signs...

No scapel

Unsafe

I didn't take this one, but it was all over the road in northern India...
Don't Gossip

Monkeys and Thieves

Good habits

Rubber goods

01 April 2006

So long India and thanks for all the memories...

I'm resting for a few days to the land of smiles, Bangkok, Thailand. I know I've been in India for awhile when even Bangkok looks like a really clean city to me. I'm on my way to Laos for a few weeks.

Anyways, here are some things that I learned during my much to brief time in India. Useful stuff, really. Won't find this in any guidebook, just something to file in the back of your mind when you come and visit India.

(1) When crossing the street, the safetest way is to find a local to stand on your left and another on your right and then do exactly what they do. Yes, you look like you're doing the Hindi version of the electric slide, but it works.

(2) When walking on the streets, avoid stepping in/on-

Piles of cows (and cow piles)
Cow pile
Piles of dogs and puppies
Pile of pups
Sleepy dogs
Cats
Chickens
Goats
Urban goats
Monkeys
Monkeys
Rats
Rats
Donkeys
Boy and donkey
Small children
Street scene
and of course... lots and lots of garbage
Garbage Collector


(3) Sometimes sinks have pipes that don't actually go anywhere. And yes, there are also urinals that are like that (don't ask, I don't want to talk about that).
Nowhere sink

(4) Public hacking, coughing, spitting, nose picking, urination, and crotch adjusting are all socially acceptable. So's public bathing, provided you're fully clothed of course. It's a very modest country afterall.

(5) Contrary to popular belief, the brakes are NOT the most important part of a car, the horn is. They're actually completely interchangable among the rickshaw drivers, it's either the horn or brake. The horn is even like radar, you get the doppler effect when passing someone.

(6) It always pays off to be adventurous and daring.
Pushing time
Haircut

(7) Rickshaw and taxi drivers are the most nastiest, cutthroat, people on earth who would lie through their teeth to make $$$ and sell their Mom to sweatshops. They will also bend over backwards and do everything they could do in their power to help you out of a serious jam (e.g., getting to a hospital in an emergency, finding someplace to sleep when getting into a town at 4am, missing a train). This is equally true of the millions of touts trying to sell you things.
Rickshaw driver

(8) It seems like it's always the "well nourished" Indians with their overly nourished offspring who are the meanest to the scrawny streetkids who come begging on the trains.

(9) Everyone turns off their engines at stoplights to save gas (even though they end up using more when starting the engine back up again). It's so quiet at a red light, you think you're in an alpine meadow. The light turns green, and the honking cacophony commences!

(10) Guesthouses have a kill switch outside your room. So if you're charging your camera batteries and leave, they'll just turn everything off to save money.

(11) Middle-upper and upper-upper class Indians probably have more in common with westerners than they do with the lower class Indians.

(12) The Indian head bobble has only 6 possible meanings- yes, no, and maybe, I don't know, maybe yes, and maybe no. You usually get the head bobble in response to questions like "Is this the train to Ahmedabad?" and "How much does this cost?" Got it? Good.

(13) There's a national school pen shortage among Indian kids.

(14) Indian kids really really really like to have their picture taken. It doesn't take much to make them really happy, especially in comparison to their western kids.
Pick me!

(15) PDA (public displays of affection) are not socially accepted among men and women. But it's perfectly fine for Indian men who are good friends to hold hands and walk down the street skipping while whistling Bollywood showtunes. Go figure.
Good friends
Pals

(16) A scooter is a 4-person family car and a rickshaw doubles as a school bus and a moving van.
Family vehicle

(17) The best way to clean clothes is to beat them with a wooden paddle, kinda like one of those old fashioned spanking ones.

(18) Some things about cows:
a) Cows are both a sacred animal AND a natural garbage disposal in India.

b) There's something that I find highly entertaining about throwing a banana peel between 3 cows. They stop what they're doing, look at the peel, their eyes get really wide, AND then they run to be the first to the peel. Yes, they actually run.

c) They exist in every possible climate, every mountain, every beach in India (well, except in places where they actually eat beef, I didnt see them too often there)

Cow at the beach

(19) There are never any charges to look.
Looking no charges

(20) If you find yourself wandering around the beach in Goa mumbling "Where are my shoes? Have you seen my shoes? I know they're around here somewhere." for 4 hours, maybe it's time to go home.
Where's my shoes

(21) Likewise, if you find yourself becoming one with the spiritual center of the universe and yogis start hanging out with you...
Yogi and tourists

(22) You can always spot the American (and wannabe American) by their Chaco sandals and Chaco tan.
Chaco tan

(23) It's not a hip backpacker place without the Rasta Cafe. There are "rastafarians" on every corner of the earth.
Rasta mon

(24) You'll either love or hate India, usually both at the same time. Either way, you'll find an irresistible urge to come back.

(25) Any generalizations and/or observations made about India the opposite is equally true.

Scenes from Kolcutta and the "special" line

You have to hand it to the Indian Railways. I actually really like taking the trains around India. They're easy to ride, and I can actually get a good nights sleep on them. BUT... I don't know what they're thinking when they created a "special" line for tourists. Ok, granted they gave us nice comfortable chairs to sit down in, in plain view of the Indian reservation lines.

Railroad tickets

You see, Indian lines are a nasty, competitive affair where foreigners, old ladies, and other defenseless folks get knocked out of the way. They're notorious for line cutters. I usually throw a reservation form at a railroad agent with one hand, and stick my other forearm in the chests of impatient Indians who think it's their god-given right not to wait in line (somehow its socially acceptable to both cut in line and dish out physical punishment to those who do it... don't ask me why).



So I was impressed by this "special" tourist line, but little did I know...
You see, there are 5 agents working. It took 2(!) to help the Indian couple who look like they always have seconds on naan and curry (photo above) for 45 minutes. 45 minutes! 2 agents?! What gives? Isn't this the special TOURIST line?! And apparently, it's one agents job to pass out numbers and reservations forms. That's it... Just pass out numbers and forms. Yeah, there was a lot of competition for that government job. Hate to see who failed the job application test. I got there at 12:30, the other 2 agents go on lunchbreak at 1pm. Of course, they go on break one number before mine. Grrr...

Here's the truth about the real Indian reservations lines and line cutting and pushing- IT WORKS. It's effective. You get what you want faster than this stupid "special" tourist's line. If the Indian couple was in the "real" line, someone would have walked up and shoved them out of the way after 5 minutes. I will never complain about the "real" Indian railroad reservation lines again.

Ok, no more ranting and raving... here are some scenes from Kolcutta.

Rusted cab

Rickshaw driver

Yes, Kolcutta is a major metropolitan city, but there are still animals everywhere.
Goat Jam

Someone actually took a magic marker and gave "clothes" to all actresses on movie posters.
Too much skin poster