Saturday 9 July 2011

Angkor, What?

So here we are, at the end of one very quick week in Cambodia. During our last post we were approximately halfway down the coast of Vietnam, and what a beautiful coast it is! The beach in Hoi An was my absolute favourite, and we have put photo’s on Facebook, it’s the one with the whitest sand and palm trees, mmm. We spent a lot of time soaking up the sun which was a much needed break from all the hikes and mountain climbs that Scott keeps signing me up for.

I had already began writing our next post in Vietnam, but it got abandoned before it went to press and is now out of date. In it I commented on the notoriety of a beachside town called Nha Trang for its tourist robberies. We had met someone who had her crotch grabbed by two girls, in her confusion to remove their hands they had got into her pockets and took her cash. It was all over the internet also to be especially cautious here. Alas in our cautiousness we left most of our cash back at the hotel but we lost £60 at the hands of a light fingered cleaner. Sods law at its best! We did not discover this until we were a couple towns down the coast from the hotel where we had lost the money, due to the fact that it had been our left over Thai Baht that had been stolen and not our Vietnam Dong. The average wage in Vietnam is about £60 a month, so you can imagine the temptation for someone who sees it lying around, easy for the picking. In fact we had left over £200, so were lucky that only part of it was taken. I’m hoping that it went to someone’s family and kids, if it has then I am more than happy with losing the money. I keep my fingers crossed it’s not been used for drugs and other bad things!

After we had been to a few coastal towns we headed towards Saigon, also known as Ho Chi Minh City, which was slightly different to Hanoi but in a way that is impossible to describe. I loved Saigon and Hanoi, and really seriously would consider moving to Vietnam more permanently. I got to the point where I was looking for English teacher jobs online but Scott bought me back to my senses with the realisation that I have a university place in September! It’s easy to get carried away, I loved Vietnam. In Saigon we had very little time so we spent 1 day fitting in as many sights as possible, the most memorable being the war remenants museum. I don’t think I’ve ever been in a museum where I have actually been engaged from start to finish, the history of the Vietnam war is brutal, and there were plenty of photo’s documenting this. Of course it was very biased towards the USA! In one room labelled ‘war crimes’ I could actually feel a lump in my throat and tears welling up as we were looking around, I felt like a proper loser but this changed when I noticed the girl next to me was in a worse state with tears pouring down her face.

After Saigon we spent 3 days travelling around the Mekong Delta, the most interesting and scenic part of Vietnam, with lots of wooden houses on stilts and people fishing and selling fruits from their boats. The area was full of palm trees, rivers and rice fields and felt so lush and green. We got a boat up the Mekong and after 3 and a half weeks in Vietnam we crossed the border and headed through Cambodia to Phnom Penh.

Cambodia is a beautiful place, described in the lonely planet as having ‘been through hell and back’ and this couldn’t be more true. In Phnom Penh now it’s so hard to imagine the terror that happened only 35 years ago, something I knew hardly anything about before I started this trip. Under Pol Pots Khmer Rouge regime the government killed a quarter of the country’s population, many of whom ended up in mass graves never to be identified. I have become a geek and have started reading books about it all. 


Our first stop in Phnom Penh was the killing fields just outside the city, as we walked through you could see a big glass tower full of skulls and rags of clothes found in the graves. It was hard to imagine that all these skulls were once people and took a lot of getting your head round (no pun intended). As we walked round the fields we would see signs showing where different huts and mass graves were. One of the most shocking was a sign against a tree showing where children had been held by their legs and smashed against the tree to be killed. Most of the people were beaten or stoned as ammunition was too expensive. Children were killed merely for the fact that one day they could grow up and want revenge against the people who had killed their parents. After this we went to the Tuol Sleng prison, which was once a school but turned into a prison to hold enemies of the Khmer Rouge regime, inevitably the majority of these ended up being buried at the killing fields. This was one of the most disturbing places I’ve ever been, with blood stains still on the floor and walls, but most haunting were the mug shots of all those who had passed through the prison. The worst were pictures taken after the person had died. Alas it has caused me to have a couple of nightmares, once when we got to Siem Reap and I woke up with a start, asked Scott to put on the light and discovered that we were in fact in a power cut! I ended up scanning the room with my phone, looking for signs of Pol Pot but thankfully this was fruitless. Despite its past Phnom Penh is a wonderful city none the less, and the people are the friendliest we have met on our travels. The city has been drastically rebuilt and is becoming more and more modern. It will be interesting to come back in 10 years time as I’m sure it is just beginning to develop as a city.

Leaving Phnom Penh we travelled to Siem Reap, where we stayed in the loveliest guesthouse owned by the loveliest family in the world. We saw the awe inspiring Angkor Wat in both the sunrise and sunset (which caused us to be very sleepy) and many other temples. The only thing that troubled us about Angkor Wat was the amount of children around, begging for money sweets and trying to sell post cards. It’s hard to walk away when the child has just been telling you that they want money for school, and it makes you realise how incredibly lucky us in the U.K are with our fantastic education system. In fact in Phnom Penh I ended up giving half of my breakfast to two children who were stood outside the bar watching me eat, as I felt too uncomfortable to eat it in front of them. I know were told not to give out money or food directly to the kids to but charities, but it’s very different when the children are standing right in front of you. Siem Reap has also developed as a city since the Cambodia civil war, and like Phnom Penh is a very nice place to spend time. We were lucky that our guesthouse was right opposite a school so every day we could peak over the fence at the children sitting in their wooden classrooms, chanting in unison. One day they saw Scott and came running over shouting ‘Hello, hello hello’. The teachers probably weren’t so amused.

Angkor At 5:30am
So in summary we have had an incredible couple of weeks. We have had more to think about and learn about the sometimes really saddening history of the countries than at any point on our trip. Without doubt though, Vietnam and Cambodia are the most beautiful places I have been in my life. I am convinced that I will move back here one day! We are now back in Phnom Penh and tomorrow we are flying back to Bangkok to meet my sister and heading south for 3 weeks of beaches and total relaxation before our last week in Malaysia and Singapore before home!



Saturday 18 June 2011

I'm sweating as I'm writing this....

So I feel like we are not as good as posting as I would have suggested before I set off. Alas Hong Kong was our last blog and already we have travelled through Thailand, Laos and into Vietnam, doing so much that inevitably most of it will be missed off from this blog, but i'll try to provide a rounded summary of the best bits.

We took a flight from Hong Kong to Bangkok and wow, we were hit by heat and humidity the second we stepped off the plane. In fact I'm not sure that we have stopped sweating from that point until present day, and its quite funny the fact that the locals walk around in their jeans and jumpers while we're huffing and puffing with the sweatiest top lip known to man, they must think were all eskimos in Europe honestly. Bangkok was exactly how you would imagine it to be, we stayed on Khao San road, for those who have seen The Hangover 2 we have heard that it is featured in that, you can imagine what hit us, and consequently we spent way over our daily budget on pitchers and beers, when we return we really are going to have to stay somewhere else. We also managed to get up close and personal with some ladyboys, not too personal mind, just meeting on the street, but they are one of the main tourist attractions of Bangkok it would seem.

Our next stop was Chiang Mai, which we travelled to on an overnight train, saving money we opted for a fan carriage rather than an aircon, big mistake! We needed our windows down for the breeze and the noise off the train track was immense. At one point in the night I put my head out of the window, only to clock on second by second that a pack of wild dogs had congregated round the train and were looking to transmit rabies, growling at me, I shut the window and fried half to death. In Chiang Mai we embarked on a jungle trek, which was bloody hard work in the humidity, we got to ride elephants on the first day and spent the night with a hill tribe in a little wooden hut. A fantastic experience until I realised the next day I was literally covered in mosquito bites, this and the email from my travel clinic telling me my jabs that cost a total of £160 were ineffective and have had to be recalled, and to get a second jab before I go away (can you believe it, I was already halfway into tropical illness-vile!!) made me worry slightly, but I appear to be fine.

From Chiang Mai we have now joined the famous slow boat crew, cruising along the Mekhong river into Laos taking two days to get to Luang Prabang. I loved every minute, but Scott found it somewhat boring so we have a mixed review. (Scott: I didn't find it boring, I found that after the first hour the view was the same for the next six. Great for that first hour though!)...Big shout out to KC and Chris who kept us company from Chiang Mai to Luang Prabang, we will be stalking them round Singapore when we are there at the end of our trip! Luang Prabang was amazing, there was nothing to do but so much to do if that makes sense, chilled was an understatement! Faced with a three day bus journey into the north of Vietnam, we crunched some numbers and decided we didn't want to go through hell (the buses come equipped with sick bags, its no coincidence!) and booked a cheeky flight from Luang Prabang to Hanoi.

Hanoi, wow, what can I say apart from don't even think about crossing the road. Well we started crossing the roads with ease eventually, but the amount of traffic, particularly mopeds was past ridiculous, a massive culture shock to begin with! Our hotel price included a buffet breakfast in the sister hotel 'across the road', sounds simple and its only a matter of meters away, but dear lord, it was a death defying mission to the buffet every morning, if it wasn't so free I doubt we would have risked death, but a free fried egg on toast it would seem is enough of an incentive. In Hanoi we took a boat tour around Halong Bay, one of the seven natural wonders of the world. Please google image it, imagine turquoise blue seas and green forested rocky islands. We even slept on the boat, and I have terrible sea sickness, the sea was that smooth I didn't vom once. Scott jumped off the boat for an early morning swim but this came to an abrupt end when those on deck sighted a swarm of jellyfish heading his way. No surprise he dashed to the ladder to escape!

We have since been travelling down the Vietnam coast, and are currently in a town called Hoi An. yesterday we decided to bite the bullet and travel down on motorbikes, having met a lovely guy called John who couldn't recommend it more, and gave us the email of the company he used. It was pretty nerve racking to begin with, especially as I was trying to show no fear as I climbed on, and we flew off on our first ever motorbiking experience. Wow is all I can say, the scenery was amazing and being on the bike was more enjoyable than I ever could have imagined, we stopped at places we never could of seen on the way by bus and had two lovely drivers who taught as all about Vietnam. I have decided that it was the best day of my life, Scott maintains that his sisters wedding day remains on top, but it came pretty close!

We hope all is going well at home, out air con is set on 20 degrees as a welcome break from the hot heat outside, we suspect our aircon is warmer than the temperature at home, not that we're rubbing it in or anything!!

Lots of Love

Kate and Scott xxxx

Easyrider Rentell
An unfortunate sign in the window of the Creative Oriental Crafts Kingdom (Hanoi)
Lads on Tour in Halong Bay

Tuesday 24 May 2011

4 weeks in 1 post

So here we have the third post on our blog. Due to China's shall we say difficult internet regulations, apparantly websites with 'blog' in the title are also banned along with facebook. Therefore we have found it difficult doing our next post, although we have done so much and been so busy in the last four weeks. We have completed our trip around China and have now made it to Hong Kong. Our China itinerary for those interested (google image the places!) was:

Shanghai
Hangzhou
Tunxi (Including Huangshan Mountain)
Suzhou
Kunming
Lijiang (Including Tiger Leaping Gorge)
Dali
Guilin
Yangshou

Where to start with the highlights...

Our last post mentioned that we were just about to climb Huangshan, and that we most definitely did, and in quite an impressive time. Due to setting off at 4:30am we had made the peak by 10am. We had the choice between an easier but less scenic route and a harder more scenic route, so being suckers for pain we chose the latter. This was like an intense gym work out, after climbing for the first bit much to my dismay we then made it to the entrance with a sign that said "if you are finding this difficult now turn back". I was already covered in sweat and said to Scott I had better go back, but he was having none of it. We managed to take in some breathtaking views on the way up to the peak but once we'd climbed above the cloud all that could be seen was a white mist. We looked absolute states by about halfway up, but continued to be asked by our fellow Chinese climbers for photo's with us (a recurring theme on the trip, especially for Scott as he is blonde) so there are going to be hideous photo's in a few people's albums!!

After our epic climb we boarded a supposed 6 hour bus to Suzhou (The Venice of the East, cough cough) Though bus drivers in China have the habit of driving round the town or city they are leaving from, shouting from the windows to pick up customers and not leaving until they have a full bus, hence adding about 2 hours onto your trip. We had read that Suzhou was famous for its gardens, and thats all there was really. After doing some date crunching we worked out that in order to hike Tiger Leaping Gorge we would have to fly to Yunnan province as trains would take a few days. SO we got a last minute flight from Shanghai and flew into Kunming. A lovely leafy laid back city where we made the terrible error of visiting the zoo. The animals were literally chained to their dirty cages and Scott was almost in tears when we saw inside the reptile cages were living mice and cute bunny rabbits, ready to be eaten for dinner by the fat snakes. The Chinese visitors seemed to take pleasure in throwing rubbish into the 'Monkey Mountain' where the mammals hanged out. It was a state. No care at all. The zoo signs for elephants and zebras went unrewarding, as most of he cages were empty, lucky for the animals who had moved out!

After an overnight train from Kunming to Lijiang we woke up to blue skies surrounded by picturesque mountains. The town was pretty with lots of yummy street food and a hippy vibe to it. This was our base for heading out to Tiger Leaping Gorge for our two day trek. It was incredibly hard work for me, though Scott seemed to enjoy it! You will see our pictures on facebook of how close we were walking to the cliff edge, and how steep the climbs were. 2 hours into our first day I uttered the words no boyfriend really wants to hear 'Scott, the bottom of my trainers has fallen off'. It would appear that my nikes couldn't handle the gorge either and both the soles of my shoes were left behind on the climb, making for a very interesting and slippy walk back down the other side! Towards the end of the first day Scott then got his revenge with the words that no girlfriend wants to hear 'FUCKING HELL THERE IS A HUGE SNAKE'. This made me unable to breathe normally for a good three minutes, and we had to jog past the side of the path where the snake was. We had no idea what kind it was, though it was yellow and black so probably extremely deadly! Shortly after this I then tripped over an errand tree root and slashed my knee, so we walked into our guesthouse on the gorge for the night looking like we'd definitely been in the wars. That night we stayed with most of the people we'd met and spoke to on our trek as we watched it go from day to night and the sky pack out with stars. (While Scott was doing this I was nursing my wounds with an antiseptic swab).

From the Gorge we then head onto Dali which was similar to Lijiang and a lovely resting spot seen as we both decided to get upset stomachs for a couple of days (potentially something to do with the street food). We then boarded another night train over to Yangshou and had the most lovely few days in the Chinese countryside, doing biking and kayaking, resting and reading. Our next stop being Hong Kong which is where we are now. The epic difference in prices between China and Hong Kong has definitely hit Scott hard, as he looks painfully everytime he hands over 15 pounds for a meal compared to our usual 3 in China. We have been soaking up the Hong Kong culture where Scott feels incredibly badly dressed compared to all the trendies (not many people were well dressed in China!), we've also been to the beach and had some yummy cocktails, which after barely drinking in China didn't take long to make us feel a bit giddy. Tomorrow we are flying to Bangkok to begin our Thailand leg of the trip, something we are very excited about. We promise to be much better with the blog from now on.

Love Kate and Scott xxxxx