I spent one more lazy day in Luang Prabang relaxing, shopping, and seeing a
traditional Lao “ballet” show. (The ballet was a traditional dance show,
which was quite interesting. There was a big orchestra and the performers
wear really beautiful clothes and interesting masks.)
Then it was time for my slow boat down the Mekong River. Luang Prabang is
in the middle of the mountains and there are no roads that go south-west
towards the border, so your only options are slow boat, speed boat (which is
supposed to be really dangerous), or flying. I decided to do the 2 day boat
ride. I had heard mixed reviews on the boat trip. Some people said it was
horrible, others just thought it was long and uncomfortable, but I hadn’t
met 1 person who really liked the slow boat.
Well, it wasn’t as bad as I had expected. There weren’t too many people on
my boat so we each got our own little bench (even though it was a very
uncomfortable bench, just a few pieces of wood screwed together). The main
positive thing was that the route was very beautiful. Lush jungle and
mountains except in the places were people had done slash and burn farming.
I also met an interesting guy on the boat. He was a volcanologist
travelling around the world for 2 1/2 years working on volcanoes. It was
nice to have someone to chat with, because after sitting on the boat for 12
hours a day with no food available, I could feel myself going crazy!
After what felt like a week on the boat, I made it to the border, but
unfortuantely the border was closed. So I had to stay in the border town
and then had another full day of travelling to get to Chaing Mai in
Thailand. First it was a short boat ride, then the craziest border crossing
I’ve ever seen. Obviously Lao people have never heard of lines before. It
was seriously a wrestiling, pushing, shoving match to get to the immigration
window. There were about 50 people fighting to get the stamp, and the
border officals weren’t even looking to see if the passport matched up with
the person. They were just stamping everything. Crazy! Next I had a tuk
tuk ride, then a bus ride to Chaing Rai. Followed by another bus ride to
Chaing Mai, and another tuk tuk ride to get to a guesthouse.
I was so tired after all of the travelling I didn’t really do anything on my
1 night in Chaing Mai, except have dinner at a fabulous vegeterain/vegan
place. The even had a vegan soy passion fruit frozen yogurt. (I know it
sounds gross, but it was amazing! Especially since I hadn’t really had
anything sweet for 2 weeks!)
I had one more day of travel before I finally was able to chill out and
settle at my detox /fasting retreat. It wasn’t too bad. I was able to take
a van instead of the bus, so those windy mountain roads were a bit easier to
handle!