 Crossing back into Laos on the Friendship Bridge |
 No signs to Vientiane, the capitol- I guess I'll ride this direction! |
 I visited a non-profit that is clearing the tons of unexploded bombs. I apologized on behalf of the US & gave a big donation. |
 Russian (?) motorcycle with Che Guevara- a quite popular image in this communist country |
 The Lao equivalent of the Arc d' Triumph. It was made of concrete to be used for a US military runway. |
 Me in front of the fountain in front of the monument. It had pretty lights once it got dark. |
 I took a side trip to a local protected area and did some hiking. Water buffalo love water. |
 Heading into the jungle |
 Lunch at the waterfall- beautiful! There were butterflies everywhere! |
 It finally happened- my first experience barf-a-thon. It wasn't so bad, but it took out for a couple of days |
 Back on the road again- a pretty hard 90km ride |
 Me, feeling better |
 Cultivating rice the hard way- by hand, like it's been done here for generations |
 Typical lunch stop/truck stop. Yum- noodle soup with mystery meat! |
 Typical traffic- and a new riding partner! |
 I met Femke at a store along the side of the road- a Kiwi riding on her own & just starting her trip |
 We teamed up and rode for the next 10 days or so |
 Here we are coming into Vang Vieng- party central of SE Asia |
 Vang Vieng is set in a stunning landscape of limestone hills, next to the Nam Song River |
 THE thing to do- floating down the river on an inner tub, drinking, and jumping from rope swings |
 Here we are starting out at 11am- joined by a group of other travellers |
 Little kids would swim out, and drag tubers into the bars where they would feed us shots of local whiskey |
 Cute, but shouldn't you be in school? |
 Femke and her friend Kyle, no, Karl and a local passenger |
 A daring swinger high in the sky! |
 Hanging out and drinking below the swing towers |
 Ditto |
 Ditto, but with local kids watching in horror/amazement/boredom |
 Stacks of tubes at the bar |
 Floating down the river |
 Kids with falang (foreigner)- in this case, Hannah from the UK |
 Our river gang- a mix of people from around the world, along with an interesting mix of drinks! |
 Touchdown! |
 Hitting the river again- we'd been on the river for about 3 hours, and had only gone a few hundred yards! |
 Beach volleyball game at the next bar |
 Lawn bowling at the next bar- quite popular in Lao, likely due to the French influence |
 The drinks have been flowing, and the sun was starting to set |
 We made it back to town long after dark- we had to swim the final bit. The trip should only take 2 hours to float it directly! |
 Next day we were off on a motorcyle/caving adventure! Actually, it may have been the day after the next day... |
 Here we rented tubes, and pulled ourselves 100's of yards into a cave along a rope- very cool & scary! |
 Wandering around the rice paddies to another cave- this place is riddled with them. |
 Typical accomodations, with bike |
 Typical bathroom- this guesthouse cost me about $12, but had hot water and AC! |
 The famous part of town with the many bars that play 'Friends' reruns non-stop |
 Main street, Vang Vieng |
 'Friends' on the television- always! |
 We start our ride towards Luang Prabang, with steep hills, remote villages, and possible guerillas lurking in the bush... |
 The local school kids show us how to ride and keep out of the hot sun |
 Riding through the beautiful countryside- rice fields and limestone peaks |
 Keep in mind, that this is the main highway connecting the two major cities in northern Laos |
 Femke stopped at a school to drop off some supplies. She had to wake the teachers up to give it to them! |
 The kids were a hoot- and I didn't see anybody minding them as the teachers were asleep... |
 Femke greets the enthusiastic kids- we were the most exciting thing to happen by in ages! |
 It was hard to go... |
 The climbing begins... |
 Our first stop- a nice guesthouse in a rather strange little village- the first place where the people weren't very friendly |
 Back on the road again- typical traffic conditions. A truck would come by every 5 or 10 minutes |
 Typical scene passing through villages- lots of high-fives were handed out amidst calls of Sabaidee! (Hello!) |
 The valley drops away below us... |
 Farmers working the fields by hand- all of the farming is essentially slash and burn, and worked by hand |
 Another village with excited kids |
 Everyone gets a go! |
 Femke is a sucker for the cute ones, which is pretty much all of them! |
 Riding through a rural village- in this area, thatch huts were the norm. |
 More high fives! |
 The villages in this area were often perched on the ridgetops- most were moved from afield to the road when it was built |
 The advantage of having a riding partner- occassional pictures of me in an amazing landscape |
 The future is coming- truckloads of scooters and motorcycles. Laos is not over-run like Thailand, yet... |
 Snack stop |
 Stopping to cool off on a very hot day |
 A beautiful, clean, cool, waterfall to stand under- heaven! |
 Beautiful landscape, with burned fields in the foreground. There are no roads out there- just footpaths. |
 Every turn was beautiful |
 The road winds along the ridgetop to the next village |
 Packing up at the next guesthouse- not the nicest one around... |
 The road winding along the mountainside |
 The spaniard- who rode all the way from Spain, the hard way! |
 The man was hardcore- he rode & sweat like no one I've ever seen- he drank straight from the creeks and slept in the villages |
 Thatch roofs and satellite dishes- the world really is a village |
 Burned hillsides |
 The Spaniard and the Road we Rode |
 Riding though another village- Femke ahead of the Spaniard (Javi, for the record) |
 Did I mention that this is the main highway? |
 More amazing scenery |
 The kids aren't sure what to make of this guy... |
 At the next guesthouse- we stopped just before the rains started- good thing! |
 Another small kid with a big knife. Kids grow up fast in this part of the world, but are still kids at heart. It's cool! |
 Handing out stickers... |
 Typical kitchen- the cookers are fired by wood or charcoal |
 Our room next to the kitchen- it was a bit smokey from the fires |
 Local transport |
 Another stop to cool off during a big climb |
 High above the valley floors |
 Twisty mountain roads, no traffic, scenic villages, nice weather, good company, what could be better? |
 Stopping to enjoy the scenery |
 Happy bikers |
 The road. ahead |
 Coming back to civilization after four days of hard riding |
 A fit reward- a swimming pool at the top of a hard, hot climb |
 Ahhh, Luang Prabang- my favorite city in SE Asia, I enjoyed noodle soup & a fruit shake along the ubiquitous Mekong River |
 Speaking of ubiquitous- Beerlao, the national beer of Laos is everywhere, and is quite tasty. This big bottle costs about $1.25 |
 Monks enter the modern world- surfing the web |
 Local transport |
 Luang Prabang, a world heritage site, is nestled in the hills next to the Mekong |
 Buddha at the temple |
 Wandering through the local market |
 Sampling the street food- yum! |
 Mmmmm- meat on a stick |
 Lots of meat on a stick |
 Monks on parade- their morning rounds |
 The monks make their rounds collecting food in the morning |
 Luang Prabang is set at the confluence of two rivers- a beautiful location |
 Contemplating the Mekong |
 A lovely mix of french and Lao architecture throughout the city |
 Two woman in an alley |
 Robes drying in the temple |
 Typical transport around town |
 Me and my locally made rice wine... to bad I forgot and left it on the boat later! |
 Femke buys a scarf from a local weaver |
 Distilling whiskey |
 Femke sporting her new scarf |
 We took a boat trip up the Mekong to visit a cave with lots of Buddha statues |
 There's the cave- on the left |
 Buddhas in the cave... |
 The guesthouse in Luang Prabang |
 The guesthouse... |
 My new ride... much nicer than my old ride! |
 Lot Thiip! Falang! Lot Thiip means 'bicycle' in Laotian- Femke labelled her bike |
 A sad day- getting on the bus at the end of my bike trip... |