I love traveling. Especially to undeveloped countries, because it reminded me of how lucky I am to be a Malaysian, to have a career a d to be earning a steady income, to have enough food to eat, cloth to wear and a roof above my head. Sounds cliche, but that actually keep my feet on the ground. And every time I am tempted to to splurge on designer stuffs, I get a wakeup call that a couple hundred of Ringgit can feed a family in Cambodia. (a hem, Crumpler bags doesn’t actually count because they have life time warranty, unlike LV or Prada for whatever which only has a lifespan of 3 years!)
Anyway, there were a few trips that gave me a heavy heart when I board the plane home, but there are also several few that had wished I hadn’t came in the first place. This trip is one of them.
I touched down at Suvarnabhumi International Airport at 10pm last Wed. Checked into Rambutri House at Rambutri Road. I figure it was after dark and too dangerous to be roaming around Khaosan Road for a room, so I had it pre-booked earlier on the internet. Although a bit pricey from the usual RM30 room I am willing to fork out for accommodation. (this one cost RM90 for double bed) But hey, it’s a great hotel with private bathroom, air con, clean and nice smelling bed sheets, soft pillows and most important of all, it has Star Movie channel! :p
The flight to Chiang Mai the next morning was alright, slight air turbulence that made my heart skipped a beat. Was extremely cloudy that morning…and I hate flying in cloudy weather. I figured that if the plane crash and if I was gonna die, I need to have a clear view of my surrounding. I don’t want to be ‘trapped’ within the clouds with no way ‘out’… so much for my imagination hah!
Anyway, thank God I survive the air turbulence and reached Chiang Mai in one piece.
There is a certain vibe that you get from a foreign place, it’s either love at first sight for hate at first sight. I don’t know what to make out of Chiang Mai.
Lonely Planet said it’s less manic like Bangkok and people are generally nicer. Although I can’t say much about my guest house owner (Sarah the English lady) nor the waitress in Ratana’s Kitchen, I did however befriended a lady (Paa) who sells sweet corn and a couple who sells Roti by the road side near Sarah’s Guest House.
Paa actually reminded me a lot about the man I befriended at Vientiane (who owns a baguettes shop). Both were kind hearted people, whom I ’stalked’ every night because I needed company away from the 4 walls in my room that was driving me insane. Truth to be told, I think I was the only tourist at Sarah’s Guest House! And its impossible to talk to the locals at guest house because they couldn’t understand what I was saying.
I was bored to death in Chiang Mai. The temples doesn’t excite me, I didn’t take much photographs, not to mention that the one day tour to see the hill tribe people was a complete ripped off. Yes, we did see the hill tribe people but it’s so ‘unreal’. It’s more like a little village made for tourist.
‘Long-necked’ Padaung Tribe
One thing that is worth the visit though…its the night market! Chiang Mai is like a shoppers paradise! Everything is so darn cheap. Perhaps 2-3 times cheaper than Bangkok! From hill tribe jewelry, clothing, scarfs, bags, books to home deco etc.
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… to be continued