Friday, 26 February 2016

Chaing Mai - Old Friends!

Day 1 – Journey to Chaing Mai

A quick breakfast and then off to the station back to Bangkok, it was hot!, we got cheap seats and even with the windows open we (and the Thais) were melting throughout the 2.5hr journey.
Arriving in Bangkok we were informed that the next train was in an hour’s time, fearing we wouldn’t make the flight we got a taxi and faced the Bangkok Traffic!. The Taxi drivers are pretty good in Bangkok, time is money to them so they weave in and out of the various Jams and so we made our flight in plenty of time.

The flight was on time and pretty uneventful, we even got fed a pasty type thing each J . Arriving in Chaing Mai we negotiated a taxi to our guest house, give we went over budget we opted for a £7 a night one. It was a bit run down but clean with en-suite, hot water and even a TV (which blasted your eardrums when you turned it on and no way of turning it down). It even had a little Gym downstairs with free-weights you could use for 50baht. We discussed doing a work out for 2 seconds and decided to opt on exploring the town and finding a cold beer instead!
Chaing Mai has a really nice feel to it, quite a lot of ex pats move here as it’s much cheaper up north and still maintains some local charm.



To Glenn’s delight we found a bar which played football and he got to watch the Norwich v West Ham match but he was too tired to sit out the 2nd half and we went back for an early night.
Our friends Kathryn and David (who we met in Myanmar) were already in Chaing Mai so we messaged them and was looking forward to meeting up with them the next evening. It’s quite a big place with over 500 guest houses to choose from so we hoped ours wouldn’t be too far from them.

Day 2 – Chaing Mai – Casablanca moment
In all the hostels in all of Chaig Mai in all of Thailand  you had to walk into mine….

Glenn took the bags downstairs whilst I did the usual under the bed, behind the bathroom door checks when I heard loads of laughter, following the noise downstairs I found Kathryn and David enjoying a breakfast waffle after their morning workout (they are much better than us at keeping up the Gym routine!). Now there’s a coincidence!, We caught up with them briefly over a coffee and arranged a meeting point for later that evening has we were checking into another guest house around the corner.
Checking into our new digs (bit more plush but £15 per night) we set-off to the Chinese market to find some clothes for Glenn. His clothes are slowly falling apart, he has a pair of shorts where you can see through them now as they are so thread bear the rest are hanging off him as he’s lost so much weight on the trip. I on the other hand have not lost any, in fact my beer belly Stan Ogden a run for his money!)

After about 2-3hrs of schlepping around our only purchase was a roll-on deodorant and a needle and thread (to make some urgent repairs). It’s tricky finding long shorts for a ‘6’2” bloke when you are in Asia!. Plus he has a weird aversion flip-flops with thongs and the only alternatives we found were not going to tick any fashion boxes!
Giving up on the shopping, we headed back towards our guest house for a bite to eat. The guest house was in a lovely part of town, very leafy and quiet but with little alleyways leading off it which had lots of pretty cafes and bars with a real hippy feel. Trying out a local delicacy, can’t remember the name, something ‘Soy’ but it was a noodle soup type thing with more crispy noodles on top and tasted like a fusion between Indian and Thai, delicious!. That done, we headed back to our room to relax till the evening!



On the way to our meeting point, Glenn told me to carry on ahead whilst he ran into a bar, looking very mischievous. Meeting Kathryn and David he whispered in David’s ear and then they both announced that it would be good to watch Arsenal V Leicester match (David’s a big gunners fan!). About turn, we went back to last night’s bar for the boys to get their football fix. Happy Valentine’s J.


After footie: Arsenal won 2-1, we headed to the night market for some delicious bbq’d meat and then onto a sit down place for roast duck. We wanted to go onto a bar but to our total horror everything was now closed, so not a big party town then!. We ended up going back to our guest house, getting a few beers from the pay fridge and chatting away to the wee hours, no doubt keeping our neighbours up!

Day 3 – More of the same!

So, you will quickly be able to tell that our stay in Chaing Mai is largely made up of meeting up with our friends in the evening and not a lot else!

Not going to draw this one out, we got up, fuzzy headed!, sourced some travel books for Laos and Philippines (managed to trade in our 3rd hand Thailand book for the equivalent of £5 J. Did a bit of research on Laos and then booked our trip, we opted for the 6-7 hour mini bus to the boarder then a 2 day slow boat along the Mekong River. Exhausted from our efforts we headed back to chill out at the guest house till the evening where we were meeting up with K & D again.

Witnessing our 2nd motor bike crash of the trip whilst we waited for our friends to arrive, A Thai and 2 tourists, they both got up! We all agreed that it would be a good idea to eat first! We headed by Tuk-Tuk to a place they had eaten at previously, delicious authentic Northern Thai Food.

We then headed to a few bars, one playing lots of dance music (David loved it, Glenn didn’t) then onto a live rock band bar playing really REALLY heavy music (Glenn loved it, David didn’t). Leaving the Rock Band place we found all the bars were closing again and so we asked for some advice and headed to a late bar which was pretty surreal, a real mixed bunch but it did cold Chang!

It turned out that whatever order you eat food or drink in, you still get smashed with these two! J

Day 4 – Ground hog day

Really REALLY fuzzy heads today! I think we managed to get out of our room by noon and I’d managed to talk Glenn into a massage as he had a bad back from crap beds. We headed off to a place our friends had recommended. Glenn was pretty nervous as he isn’t a big fan of Massages since the one where he was assaulted in Vietnam, the girl insisting on giving him a ‘Happy Ending’.

When we arrived, I decided on a full body massage as the place looked really good with a queue of people, Thai and Tourists. Glenn opted for a back/neck/shoulder massage. I was asked to change into some togs (you have to for a full Thai massage as they pull you about so much. To Glenn’s relief I was on the matt right next to him so I could project him.
It was bloody brutal! I’m pretty flexible but I don’t think my knee should be pushed to see how far it can reach my ear, or  whether indeed my foot can reach the opposite wall. I had one a few years back and don’t remember it being so painful, foot massage from now on. Glenn had some pretty brutal elbowing and back-walking to contend with too and once finished, we were both exhausted and glad to escape back to our guest house via a short stop for more coconut shakes.

Tonight we were only meeting with Kathryn as David had booked an overnight retreat to a Monastery with monks where you did lots of Omming and meditating and getting up extremely  early to do more of the same. Kathryn however was going to join us on our planned night, Thai boxing!.

The boxing ring was in a really seedy part of town, which made it really interesting to walk through. Arriving, we was glad we opted for the cheap seats as it was a pretty small arena and you had a good view from everywhere!
It was brilliant, much more brutal than Phi Phi and REAL this time.

Bout 1: lasted about 3 mins where one Thai took out the other with a roundhouse kick to the ribs OUCH

2: Girls, really boring, more dancing than boxing!
Bout 3: Best one!, the guys were actually Psyching each other out offering each 3 punches to the face, and taking the hits!. Cartwheel kicks to the face, MAD!

Bout 4. A break so entertainment boxing which consisted of 3 blokes blindfolded swinging arms and legs around with the vague hope of connecting with something or someone, the ref got a few digs too!
Bout 5: Two heavy weights, we thought this would be a good one but they can’t move as fast so lighter is better

Bout 6-8. Lighter weights, more of the same.

Still a bit jaded from the previous nights out, we took some photo’s of ourselves in the ring and said our goodbyes to Katherine and headed back to the hostel as we had an early start the next day.

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