Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Legendary Hoi An, Viet Nam



We joined up with our friends Tim and Katie (both of whom we met in South Korea) in the UNESCO Heritage town of Hoi An.  The very next morning, Noel arrived.  We opted to wander the streets of the town to take in the architecture and scenery.  It is truly a beautiful town, well deserving of its UNESCO listing. 

Cool house in Old Town.
We entered houses that were hundreds of years old, and still standing after being flooded every year.  We were shown the trap doors on the second floor of these houses, where the furniture would be hoisted through when the waters rise.  We drank reptile infused medicine and were then invited to sit down to enjoy tea in the garden area.  We were shown the flood levels of the past years, and they all rose over our heads.  We stood in wonder at the houses before us, realizing their cultural value and were astonished at the way they stood up against the years of abuse from the river.  We enjoyed $1 mojitos along the riverfront at night and then shared a bottle of local wine on the balcony of our hotel. 

Feeding the dragon from the 2nd floor of a restaurant. 
The following day was Children’s Day, which also coincided with Legendary Night (which happens on the full moon).  Gangs of children dress up as dragons and go around the storefronts collecting money.  Feeding the dragon is considered good luck.  After an individual or business feeds the dragon, the dragon tamer then beckons the dragon to enter the establishment and dance as a way of blessing.  Many sticks of incense are lit, and the drums and dancing are heard and seen up and down every street.  



No electricity from 6-9pm.
From 6pm to 9pm, all electricity is turned off and only candles and lanterns light the way.  This makes the city even more beautiful and the reflections in the river are remarkable.  The streets were full of people, locals and foreigners alike, out to take part in street games, boat rides, and creating lanterns for wishes.  It was beautiful and exciting at the same time.

Hoi An is famous for its tailors, so Brad and Tim shopped around and eventually found the right tailor.  Tim had two suits made, and Brad had his wedding suit made.  They looked extremely handsome in their new digs.  I eventually caved and had a summer cotton dress made for myself (it’s pretty difficult to say no to tailor-made clothes!).

Madness on the streets for Legendary Night
We spent our final day riding bicycles around the city and eventually made it out to the beach, though just in time for sunset.  Hoi An was an amazing place full of friendly people, beautiful architecture, and delicious food.


-Renee

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Lots of Photo Links

I took a variety of photos in southeast Cambodia.  Some were taken on the island of Koh Rung, others are of Kampot and its surrounding countryside, and the third location is the quiet beach town of Kep.  Here are the photos taken at Bokor Hill.

Our first stop in Viet Nam was the river town of Can Tho (see Mekong post below).  From there, we went to Ho Chi Minh City (formerly Saigon).  We took a day trip from here to see a Cao Dai temple and attend the service.  We also went to the Cu Chi tunnels on the same day.  Here are the photos from our day trip.

After exploring Ho Chi Minh City, we headed north to the beach town of Mui Ne.  We watched a lot of kitesurfers and spent our days relaxing on the beach.  It was nice, indeed.

We spent two full days in Da Lat, located in the central highlands of Viet Nam.  We walked all around the beautiful mountain town our first day and then went abseiling on our second day.  It was an amazing time, and one of our guides was kind enough to take many photos.

We left Da Lat and spent two days at the beach in Nha Trang before heading to Hoi An to meet up with Noel, Tim, and Katie.  We spent a day and went to visit the ruins of clusters of Hindu temples of My Son, which were built between the 4th and 14th centuries.

Hue, the former capital, was our next stop.  We spent an entire day wandering around the old Citadel grounds.  The following day we saw three royal tombs, a famous pagoda, and a beautiful old house with an amazing garden.

Here are several photos from Hanoi and Halong Bay (where we spent Brad's birthday).  Halong Bay was as gorgeous as we expected.

From Hanoi we headed north to the mountain town of Sapa.  Here we hiked through rice terraces one day, rented motorbikes for two days and got lost in the amazing views of the countryside.  Most of the photos in this album were taken from the back of a motorbike as we rode.

I know there are a lot of photos!  Hope you find them enjoyable.

-Renee

A Day on the Mighty Mekong (September 3, 2010)

In the middle of Cairang floating market.

We woke a little before 5 am, knowing that we had to be at the dock for 5:30 to catch our boat.  Walking up to the meeting place, we were greeted by a friendly looking woman and her child.  “Hello!” she said, and beckoned us to follow her.  As the day progressed, we discovered that ‘hello’ was the extent of her English.  She rowed the boat over to the dock and Brad and I climbed on.  We glanced at the sky and saw the sun was beginning to rise.  The colors were beautiful and the temperature was perfect.  Our guide started the boat motor and we were off!

Newer buildings behind the shacks and houses on the river.
We cruised down the river at a gentle pace, slow enough to take photos and fast enough to create a cooling breeze.  Activity abounds all along the river.  Houses and businesses line its edges, and even in the early morning people are awake and preparing for their days.  One side of the river is mainly hotels, restaurants, and other businesses.  The other side seems to be the residential area, with houses ranging from concrete to tin to thatch.  Seeing the two blended together at some points was quite a curious sight. 

Traffic signs along the Mekong.



The river is a main thoroughfare in the city, and boats glide past one another with ease.  Larger ones seem to have the right of way (as is the way on the roads as well).  Should two smaller boats come close to one another, the driver will stick his or her hand out to one side to signal which direction the boat will take in order to avoid collision.  The drivers are so experienced that they make maneuvering through the madness seem easy and ordinary (which to them, I’m sure it is).  To ensure driver safety on the river, there are traffic signs posted, though I couldn’t make much sense of them.

The driver's daughter and their just purchased duck.

After riding for a short while, we realized we were entering the ‘floating market.’  Dozens of salespersons fill their boats with a variety of goods and congregate on the river for swapping, bargaining, and sharing.  We immediately bought some hot coffee as well as bananas and donuts for breakfast.  Another boat passed us by offering tea and noodle soup.  Our boat driver purchased a live duck for her family’s dinner.  We passed boats filled with watermelons, some with bananas, and others with crabs.  Many of the larger boats sold only one thing, and as a way of advertising the boat owner ties whatever good is being sold (watermelon, crab, etc) to a rod and posts it at the front of the boat.

The boat with everything!
We rode on further to the larger floating market, Cairang Market. Here we found ourselves lost among numerous boats.  It seemed one could find anything.  One boat was full of clothes; another had plastic bags, toothbrushes, and other various household goods.  Some were piled high with heads of cabbage and lettuce.  I bought a small watermelon to enjoy later and simply gazed at everything else available.





The crabs on the rod act as an advertisement for shoppers.
From the market, we headed back toward the dock, but our guide took us on a small detour.  We rode through one of the smaller tributaries of the river and were able to see more houses and gardens along the way.  Our boat driver let Brad and I take turns rowing the boat.  It was much harder than it looked.  We pulled over and hopped off the boat for a short walk and our young guide pointed out lemongrass, durian trees, and other flowers.  She was really cute and enjoyed chasing the butterflies along the trail.  We then came to a homestay/restaurant area where we bought coca-colas for our guides and enjoyed lychees, coffee, and tea for ourselves. 

On the way back to the dock, the rain came.  Luckily while we were enjoying our tea and coffee, the boat driver had put the top up to block the sun.  We tied the sides down as the driver suited up in her rain gear and played with the daughter the entire ride back.  It was an eventful and exciting day, due mostly in part to our wonderful guide and her adorable daughter.  Score for Viet Nam!

Cambodge: Part 2 (August 18 - September 2)

Brad & Ruairi relax on the porch of our bungalow on Koh Rung.

The day after Ruairi’s arrival, we hopped onto a bus and headed south to Sihanoukville.  The town has several beaches to choose from, and we stayed in a hotel that was only a 2 minute walk from Victory Beach.  Free beach chairs, crooked palm trees, and white sand made me a very happy beach-goer.  The town was full of tourists, and we were seeking out a true getaway.  So, we booked a boat to Koh Rung, an island located about 2 ½ hours offshore.  We arrived to find peaceful bungalows lining an empty beach.  Perfect!  


The view from our bungalow's porch.
The bungalows were extremely simple, but we did have our own toilet as well as mosquito nets, which was all we needed.  We enjoyed a few days of sand and sun before saying good-bye to Ruairi.  Brad and I opted to stay an extra day because it was such an amazing place.  We then headed back to Sihanoukville the following afternoon.

We knew we had to get our visas for Vietnam while in Sihanoukville, so we had to spend another night there.  The visa process took less than five minutes (for both visas), so we were pleasantly surprised.  We spent the remainder of our day lounging on the beach and reading our books.  The following morning, we headed to Kampot.

Children wave to us as we ride through the
surrounding countryside of Kampot in a tuk tuk.

Kampot is a quiet town, located on the Teuk Chhou River.  We spent our first day in town on the back of a tuk tuk exploring the countryside.  We went first to Phnom Chhnork, a cave that contains a brick temple inside that dates back to the 7th century.  It was pretty cool, and we got very muddy following our young guides through the cave.  We then stopped off at a small fishing village to see the locals’ boats and take a few photos.  After this we rode out to a pepper farm, where you could actually smell the peppercorns in the trees.  We then headed to Kep to enjoy some seafood at a restaurant perched over the water before heading back to our guesthouse.  It was a beautiful day with perfect weather and amazing scenery. 

The backside of Bokor Hill Resort & Casino.

The following day we woke up early and headed out to Bokor National Park.  Bokor Hill is home to several abandoned buildings erected by the French in the mid 1920s.  These days, a Chinese company has the rights to the land and a new resort is expected to be completed in five years.  We felt lucky to visit when we did because we were still able to see the abandoned buildings before the restoration had started.  We rode for about 15 minutes to a trailhead, where we then climbed for an hour and a half before getting back into our truck and riding the remainder of the way.  At the top of the hill you find the Bokor Hill Resort and Casino, perched on the edge.  Our guide told us that years ago, when the casino was still open, many rich tourists would come to gamble.  Some of the unlucky ones that lost all of their money would then proceed to the edge of the cliff and jump.  After seeing the edge, we knew that anyone who jumped wouldn’t have survived the fall.  

The church at Bokor Hill.


The hilltop was a functioning town in its heyday with a church, post office, police station, school, and several houses.  Our guide told us that you can find bullet holes in both the hotel and the church as the Vietnamese fought the Khmer Rouge from the church,  about 200-300 meters away from the hotel.  Imagining what the hilltop looked like in the 1920s was quite fun, but seeing the destruction brought by the Khmer Rouge was frightening.


A beautiful sunset in Kep.

As of today (August 30, 2010) we find ourselves in Kep.  This town is the quietest one we’ve stopped in while in Cambodia.  Tomorrow we plan to rent bicycles and wander aimlessly on the back roads.  We will go from here directly to Vietnam on September 2nd.  We are really looking forward to our next country, but Cambodia has been very good to us.

-Renee



Sunday, October 10, 2010

Cambodge: Part 1 (August 3-17, 2010)


Cambodia’s western countryside is rice paddies and flooded fields as far as the eye can see.  After driving on flat, dusty roads for three hours, our first views of Siem Reap were a shock.  Giant hotels and resorts line the main street, with impressive fountains and Angkor-inspired statues along the fronts.  We were dropped off at the local bus station, which was little more than a dirt parking lot.  From here we hopped onto a tuk-tuk (a small cart pulled by a motorcycle) and headed to the Rendezvous Guest House.  We were pleasantly surprised by our room.  The small cost of $5 provided us with a clean room with a fan, private bathroom, and hot water!  It was late in the evening when we arrived (around 9pm or so) and we were quite hungry after traveling all the way from Bangkok, so we set out to find some dinner.

While walking down the dusty streets of Siem Reap, you get the feeling that the town is being built up for tourists.  The downtown area has a night market, where vendors sell various knick-knacks and souvenirs.  Seems you can find anything in these markets, from bootleg movies to cobra liquor.  There are more than enough restaurants to choose from, selling a variety of foods from Mexican to Italian to French to Khmer.  There is even a street named “Pub Street” which is lined with foreign restaurants and bars.  We opted to share a pizza at a ‘fancy’ restaurant (though we opted out of sharing some wine in favor of saving some dollars).  Topped with fresh spinach and chopped tomatoes, it was delicious!

We decided that Siem Reap was a city worth exploring, so we spent our first full day wandering the streets, markets, and souvenir shops.  We found a grocery store that sold peanut butter (score) and wheat bread (double score), and we knew we were in love.  That evening we arranged a tuk-tuk for the following three days of temple exploration.

For our first day of temples, we opted to venture out of the general area and ride 70 kilometers through the beautiful countryside in the back of a tuk tuk.  The stunning temple, Beng Mealea, seems to have been forgotten about.  The surrounding trees have taken their toll on the temple, and its distance from Siem Reap ensures that not many tourists visit.  It was beautiful, and exciting.  We were climbing over mounds of rocks, moving from one hidden room to the next.  It felt like our own movie adventure.  

The following morning, we woke early in hopes of seeing the sunrise over the famous Angkor Wat.  Unfortunately, it was a bit rainy and cloudy so actually seeing the sun come over the temple was not possible, though we did get to see some lovely colors in the sky.  We spent hours wandering around the giant temple before moving on to see several more.  We had a full day of temples and were quite tired by the time we returned to our hotel.  We spent the next day wandering through the ruins of more temples and simply being amazed at every turn.  The photos we took do not do justice to the temples, and nothing can convey the feeling of actually being there and experiencing the ancient Angkorian architecture firsthand.  

From Siem Reap we headed south to Battambang.  The town was very slow paced and laid back, and didn’t have much to offer us in the way of sightseeing, so we decided to move on after a day here.  In this photo, you can see two women balancing a variety of baked goodies on their heads for sale.

We headed straight to the capitol city of Phnom Penh.  The quiet and dusty streets make the capitol city feel smaller than it really is.  The Tonle Sap River runs through the city, and the main street that follows the river is lined with restaurants, shops, and guesthouses.  


The traditional architectural styles of the royal palace and the national museum are a great juxtaposition to the colonial style architecture of the shops and restaurants found along the same street.  Here is a photo of the royal palace of Phnom Penh.

We spent several days walking around and enjoying Phnom Penh.  We visited the national museum where we saw pieces of the temples we’d just explored.  We spent a day wandering the aisles of the Russian market, where you can find name brands for a few dollars (H&M, Abercrombie & Fitch, The North Face, and Old Navy to name a few).  I managed to find two wool sweaters for the whopping total price of $7.  We spent a day going in and out of all the boutiques and art shops along Street 240.  We walked along the riverfront in the evenings and enjoyed watching the locals participate in their nightly aerobics routine.


We dedicated a day to the Tuol Sleng Museum, formerly the Tuol Svay Prey High school until Pol Pot and his crew took over and turned it into a prison.  
The classrooms were turned into torture chambers and prison cells.  Today, walking through the museum is an eerie and depressing experience.  The torture chambers still contain the iron platforms and instruments used by Pol Pot’s soldiers.  The cells emit a strange feeling with their doors opened to a narrow hallway.  Some of the remaining classrooms have been dedicated to displaying photos of prisoners.  It was very creepy to look at the photos and know that every face you see was murdered.  As I said, a very depressing, but a very eye-opening day.

After spending a few days wandering around Phnom Penh, our friend Ruairi arrived to meet us.

-Renee