I keep forgetting where I left off last, so I will start at the beginning of our very fun, relaxing and crazy adventure to Northern Laos. We wanted to go to nouns Khiew by boat from Luang Prabang. It's supposed to be the most beautiful journey in Laos. Nong Khiew is about 6 hours north of Luang Prabang by boat through the Mekong and the Nam Ou Rivers. We got tickets for the morning boat that went there and woke up early the next day all packed and ready. We stumble our way down the dirt path to the river to catch the boat. I hurt my leg muscle climbing the waterfall, so I thought my leg would give out at any given second...I know I have to exercise more, that's my goal for my next home. Anyways, us three and another couple pile on the small boat ready for the journey. We discover that the boat is not that comfy as it has wooden benches lengthwise and not much leg room. Oh Well! Then we are told by a Laosian man that came from the office we all bought the tickets from that the boat will not be going today. He had many excuses like the government says the boat can not go, there is not enough people, and the boat driver is dead. We stood our ground and did not get off the most uncomfortable boat in the world. We were determined to take the damn boat. We finally found two more people to come with us and paid the boat driver off to bring us. So, I guess the boat driver wasnot dead, he was just greedy.
Finally we were off. It was about 7 hours of pain. My hurt leg was in agony and my feet swelled up. Have no idea why, this stuff just sort of happens here. Our boat actually got stuck in the river on some rocks and we had to get out and push it for about 10 minutes. Well...Let's just say I tried and then couldn't walk fast enough upstream so I jumped back on the boat. We had some strong men to help us. We finally arrive at wonderful Nong Khiew after 7 hours of torture.
Nong Khiew is how I pictured Laos. It's a tiny, laid-back village with not so much to do and where everyone's favorite pastime is doing nothing at all. We found a little bungalow and chilled out on the balcony of the restaurant and played cards with some new friends we met. Everything shuts down early in Laos, so we were all in bed by 10pm. The next day we did a bit more and walked the village for 15 minutes until it got unbearably hot. We went down to the river for a swim and ended up getting attacked by all the little children down there. I was quite fun splashing and throwing them around. I taught them some English (I know I have to get away from that, but I can't help it!) and how to juggle. We covered eachother in mud and they balanced rocks on me. It was sad to leave them but I needed a rest from all that work. Ha! We had another night with our new friends, the English lads, playing cards and we all decided we were going to move places to Mong Ngoi.
So, our new group consisted of 3 Brits and 2 Yanks and we took the hour long, packed boat farther north to Mong Ngoi. It was an hour boat journey, but more painful than the other. They fit 25 Western people on this boat and there was no room for any movement whatsoever. Thank God it was only an hour. Mong Ngoi is an equally cute village and very picturesque as well. We found our new home and got very comfy on the hammocks overlooking the river. Three of us decided to get motivated and do some tubing down the river. Of course one was me. This time the tubing was very chilled with no bars, but lots of animals and animal sounds. The river was really going no where and we were barely moving, so the boat driver told us to get on the boat and he took us closer to our destination. He dropped us off and away we went down some rapids. I was the first one and unfortunately I almost died. I'm OK now, but have a big bruise on my bum. My tube went over a huge rock and got stuck while I continued my momentum and fell into the rapids bumping my bum on every rock and fearing for my life. I wanted to kill that man for sending us over those rapids, but I calmed down and now I am fine. Some new people joined us at our guesthouse and we spent the night eating and drinking the warm beer. There is no electricity until the generators come on for a few hours. We had lights rigged up for us and it did not look too safe, but it worked. We walked around the tiny village that is only accessible by boat and has no cars or motorbikes. It was great to not hear those sounds. While walked the town we noticed huge groups of Laosian people crowded around a few televisions to watch their favorite programs. Even in the middle of Laos you can't get away from TV! So, again at 11pm we called it a night.
One thing about the bathrooms in these places. In the place of the shower is a bucket and a big water basin that you use to clean yourself with. The toilets are of course squatters and non-flushable. I haven't felt really clean in days and can't wait for a real shower. I found a huge bug in one of the bathrooms...We think it was a bug millipede, but not too sure. I think I'll be able to use any bathroom, no matter how dirty by the time I get back to society.
We took the speed boat back to Nong Khiew in the morning and that was a blast. It went so fast and it was so loud. We bounced off of our seats during the rapids and cruised along when the river was calm. We got there in half the time and was much better than most boats. We said goodbye to our new friends and found the bus back to Luang Prabang.
The bus was a trailer in the back of a pick-up truck and full of people and bags. For three hours we raced and bumped our way down the road. We didn't have much leg room, it was too bumpy to read. The wind was so strong that you couldn't see, talk or hear. So basically it made up for a most enjoyable trip. I mastered the atrt of doing absolutely nothing for hours. It was actually better than some, but I could have done without the wind or the horrible and huge spider that almost landed on Vickie's head. A Laosian man saved her and knocked the spider out of the truck, but still the horror!
We are now in Luang Prabang again and I'm getting ready for my trip back to Thailand tomorrow. I have a full 24 hours of bus time until I reach Bangkok in the morning. Then, I will proceed to the nearest beach and lay there for 3 days until my flights begin and I make my way home. I can't believe my trip is at the end. I'm going to cry now. I have had the most amazing time. I know there is more to come, but I will always remember these places and want to return. Laos is the most amazing place. I think it may be my favorite. Little villages full of bamboo woven huts and thatch roofs line the roads or rivers and in between the huge limestone mountains. Most the time you will see the children out splashing around in the river or families out bathing themselves (Full clothes on, of course). Laos is changing very fast and I'm so glad I got to see it now. I wish I had more time to go other places, but I guess what I have seen will get me to come back.