
Yes I did get to see Pai from the sky. At least that is what it felt like after hiking nearly 15 km. straight up! The trek I went on was quite an experience. I am very happy that I did it, but to be honest - I will not be upset if I do not do it again (it will only lead to disappointment :-p).
On the first day me and another 6 backpackers all climbed on to the back of a pickup (backdoor open of course - this is Thailand!) and drove through this windy pass to get to the starting point. The mountains are so green and jagged - For me just surviving the drive was a reason to celebrate. The first day we hiked about 15 km - the last 6 or so done in pouring rain. This lead me to 2 conclusions:
- The clay here is amazingly similar to that of Georgia. If I would restrict my vision to just the mud then I can almost imagine being at the old Dalrymple house in Atlanta.
- The above is not hard to accomplish at all when the clay has turned into just straight up mud after a downpour and you are falling in it numerous times.
During the first day we stopped at various tribal villages to rest and eat. Basically they were just your average small mountain side village that makes a living off of selling opium to the people who come through. The opium trade is hot and happening in N. Thailand despite the government crackdown. It is not called the golden triangle for nothing! I think it is irresponsible tourism - these villages start to depend on the tourist to buy the drugs so that they can make a living. It puts the village people in danger and keeps them really from looking for jobs and income elsewhere. That is one of the reasons I would not do it again. But then again... this is probably the way it has been done for many many years. Stop now and then they will really be struggling to feed the pigs that live under their houses (no joke - the pig sty is under the house!!)
The second - and less soap boxy reason - is that I finally got to feel the effects of eating questionable food. Talk about bad timing! There might be something worse then being in the middle of nowhere, without plumbing, pouring down rain, thick forest full of god knows what and getting that "when sliding into first and you feel something burst" feeling - but I don't know what it is. Yeah.. 'nough said.
As a result of my weak stomach I decided to cut the trek short by a day. Was it a dry trek the second day - of course not! It is still monsoon season (It probably would have been wise to take this into consideration BEFORE the trek). After a second day of being soaked to the bone, and up and personal encounters with the mud I appreciated a hot shower like never before.
All in all the scenery here is beautiful; really really exquisite. For that reason I am very glad I did the trek - even though my muscles are complaining about it today.
I tried to take today to relax - but I ran into some Canadian girls I met in Bangkok. They had just been bicycling- and offered one of their bikes to me for the afternoon if I wanted. Well - free bike - I was not going to turn that down! I ended up exploring the area a bit more on a mountain bike for a few hours. So now, at the end of the day, not only are my calves, knees, and quads aching... but my butt is unbelievably sore too! Is it going to stop there - goodness no! Tomorrow I am going whitewater rafting for 2 days. Maybe I can get my arms aching too :).
I am rafting down the Pai river - and ending in Mae Hong Son (my next destination). If I do not get out of Pai soon - I feel like I will end of staying here for a few weeks. It just has that type of allure and pull. It is so artsy-fartsy, Mom - you would love it! It is also so laid back with a lot of interesting and nice people, both the backpackers and locals. I am leaving now - but I just might have to come back for a few days on my way back to Chiang Mai.
5 comments:
Great story love! Just wondering if you are planning to run for the position of Thai Drug Czar? Or you just wanna pull the lucrative rug (or mabe a straw/bamboomat) from
under them poor villagers'feet?
Monsoons swell rivers....that rafting might go pretty fast and wild. Stay away from the "rabbits" my dear.
Hannah,
Sounds like a great few days even if the going was not as easy as one would have liked. The photo is great. Not a bad area to chill in for a few days.
The river trip sounds very good. I wish you good sailing.
E.T. off to visit the girls for the weekend. I'll be batching it for a couple of days.
Keep having a good time.
jim
I love your way of writing: descriptive, funny, original, and so much fun to read! Now I am curious about Pai. Maybe a next destination for dad and me, how is real estate over there? Lots of foreigners live there perm.? Oma is worried about your food intake. You look skinny she says. Well how is Starbucks in Pai..... Stay safe and happy and have FUNNNN. Yo ema
i know what it means when you feel something burst...maybe thats their game. they feed things to make you "hear something splatter" and then they make you buy opium to forget that you have it.
Mon,
Well written, I felt like I was having a bit of the runs myself just reading it. One problem though; no TP report. Come on Bone, I'm depending on them!
On a less toilet related note, I need to know if the PF Changs there serves Pad Tai, cause in that case, they could keep the opium and their slip & slides... I'd be hunkering down there while you get disappointed by your “Anti-touristy tourist trek.” - can I get a hell ya Bird? Nice pics though, reminds me of Davie.
Well, keep up the scam alerts, TP report, bowel prognosises (plural, correct spelling, I checked), and all around update of the thriftiest American to ever visit the Far East (you’re right, they didn’t know what they were getting. In fact, I heard that Thailand was about to lower their tourism industry forecasts for this year… coincidence?). Good luck,
Bud the Fud
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