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Pokhara, Nepal…Some views are good, and others not so much
March 31, 2017
Road to Pokhara
We had 10 days in Nepal and after 4 days in Kathmandu, we decided to take several people’s advice and go to Pokhara. It’s a city about 200 km to the west. I was told it was pristine and tranquil. There is a big lake and the International Mountain Museum to visit. After the noise, pollution and energy of Kathmandu, it sounded like a perfect trip.
Our hotel, the Tibet Peace Inn, organized it all for us. We decided to book a car and driver so we could see some of the countryside. He would also be available to take us to all the sites once we got there. His hotel costs would be covered by us, but it would be less expensive than flying there. In all it cost us about $300 for the transportation for 3 days.
At home, 200 km would take about 2 hours on a calm, organized highway. In the mountains, it might take 3 hours with traffic. Our trip to Pokhara took 6 hours with a half hour lunch stop! The road travelled down into the valley and then mostly curved along the agricultural land and through small villages. Where mud or rocks slid onto the toad, they were left and traffic just had to go around.
Hundreds of buses and large, brightly decorated trucks all tried to pass each other on every curve. The honking was constant, but along with flashing light signals, everyone seemed to know how to make it through. I was going to say safely, but there were many close calls. I stopped watching. Our driver knew the road and didn’t drive as aggressively as he could have.
Nepalese Villages
The villages obviously did not expect to have that much traffic as they built there homes along old trade routes. Houses were built close to the roads with terraced fields taking up most of the land along the valley floor and up the sides. There were a few suspension bridges that crossed the river to allow access to more homes up on the slopes. There didn’t appear to be any roads on the other side so most people would have to walk up and down steep slopes to get to their homes.
Water standpipes were in front of about every 6th house. Women gathered here to wash clothes and children. Men played games of chance on tables with cards or throwing coins at a target. Families sat in the shade outside small shops. Children kicked tattered soccer balls around. Farmers were already planting rice in the fields using cattle to pull a plow. We saw one mechanical plow in our travels in Nepal.
We went to Pokhara on a Thursday and saw many children waiting with their parents for the school bus to pick them up. Their traditional British uniforms seemed so out of place in these tiny, dusty villages. Most of the women here dress in pants and Indian tunics in beautiful colours. They really contrasted against the mostly blues and greys of the children’s clothing. These bright sweaters were unusual.
Pokhara
Our arrival in Pokhara was quite disappointing. It was cloudy and smoggy. It is a large city (250 000) but the tourist area of Lakeside was admittedly tranquil, but certainly not pristine. We checked into the Family Home Hotel which had been booked by our hotel in Kathmandu. The room was large and even had a balcony to sit on and watch the goings-on of the community. The hotels in Nepal advertise 24 hour hot water and we would agree that this shower had the best heat and pressure of any in Asia. At breakfast the manager told us to ask for anything we wanted because we were to feel like we were at home. From our experience, they “get” customer service here.
We walked by the lake. I had my second surprise to see a scrum of photographers on the shore snapping pics of a woman standing in one of the boats, dressed in a lovely saree. There was a fog machine nearby trying to create a misty scene. I don’t know the story, but I took a picture too. While Peter was waiting, he met a family from India who were visiting. After a short conversation, they wanted to take our picture with their little girl. As India is close to Nepal, there were mostly Indians and Caucasians in Pokhara. We didn’t see many Asian visitors.
Sunrise
Our driver picked us up at 5 am and drove us to the top of a sunrise lookout. People were waiting to be hired to show us the best place to stand. We declined. As I was the first there, I had to choose the best place to set up my tripod. The spot was great, but was difficult to protect once all the tour vans and buses began to arrive. We did meet a very nice man from South Korea who was well-travelled and showed us some of his incredible mountain pictures.
The hills were still shrouded in mist and a few clouds had formed. The sunrise looked nice and you could see several terraced fields. Suddenly the top of a mountain appeared, way above the surrounding hills. It had snow on the top and was barely pink in the sunrise. This was Annapurna. This is why people come to Pokhara. It is the starting point of the Annapurna Circuit, a trek up the mountain. Now I knew what all the excitement was about. The tip of Fishtail Mountain also appeared for a few moments. The smog and clouds soon covered all the spectacular views and left us with just hills.
Pokhara Sites
We spent the rest of the day touring the area. We saw the White Pagoda on another viewpoint. It was built by a Japanese Buddhist who wanted there to be 100 of these built around the world to honor the birth of Buddha in Nepal. It was begun in 1974, but when it reached 35 feet high it was torn down by the government of the time but was finally completed in 1998. The 4 Buddhas face the cardinal directions and were donated by countries like Thailand and Sri Lanka. If you are not sure the expectations at a temple, look for signs. They will usually tell you. There was a great little coffee shop with views on the way down.
In the town itself is Devi’s Falls. It is the dry season, and you have to pay to get in to see the falls. There are fences and walkways all around this area that is a little bigger than our back yard. However, there is only on spot you can actually see the falls so it was a little underwhelming.
Across the street is Gupteshwor Mahadev cave. These were much better. The river from the falls flows under the street and runs through a cave. You enter through a newly (as in the cement was still being shaped) renovated entrance, past a shrine, and down many steps to see a waterfall entering the cave. There is an opening in the rock behind the water so it was quite beautiful.
International Mountain Museum
After lunch we visited the International Mountain Museum. It is a large, modern building. We saw photographs and statistics on all the important mountains and when they had been climbed, including quotes from those who were the first to ascend to the peak. There were profiles on some of the most prolific climbers and samples of some of the gear used in the past. Descriptions of the culture of the tribes of the mountains were displayed. Pictures comparing the glaciers in the mountains from 50 years ago to know show that the climate is changing.
Toni Hagen
There was also a display of photographs taken by Toni Hagen in the 1950’s. He was a Swiss geologist who came to Nepal with the United Nations to survey and map the area. His pictures show Pokhara and the mountains at a time when there were no roads to this area. Supplies were delivered by a DC-3 plane in those days. There is an interesting documentary about his time in Nepal that would be easier to watch with English subtitles, but the pictures and views are still worth seeing.
Neighborhood Happenings
After breakfast, we watched the neighbors across the street remove a tin addition to their small house and begin digging the dirt out from that area. When we returned in the afternoon, the dirt had all been bagged and replaced with large stones and smaller rocks and bricks as a foundation. A load of large cement blocks had been delivered and was waiting on the street.
The workers were resting, but 2 men on bicycles arrived. They bagged up all the metal pieces and loaded them onto the bikes. Even the tin walls and roof were balanced onto the bike using good knowledge of levers and balance. They pushed the loaded bikes away from the site.
Sunrise #2
After being led astray by Google Maps to the wrong, but okay restaurant we planned on an early night. A big lightning storm passed north of town for a couple of hours. The sound of the thunder echoing around the peaks was more evidence that big mountains really do exist in this area. We hoped some rain might clear the skies for another try at sunrise, although I worried for some friends who were trekking on the mountain at the time.
At 5 am the stars and moon were bright overhead so we were optimistic. While the sunrise was quite lovely, and the tall peaks did appear in their entirety, the smog quickly swallowed them up so there was not much left for us to than return to Kathmandu. Our friends who were on the mountain in the storm had arrived at their guest house early in the afternoon and got to watch the storm. They arrived in Pokhara 3 days after we left and thought it was the beautiful place. Click the link to see what they saw. Pokhara Images.
The Road to Pai-Part 1 of the Mae Hong Son Loop
December 8, 2016
We wanted to get out of the city for a few days, so we rented a car and started on the road to Pai, Part 1 of the famous Mae Hong Son Loop. I’ve included some extra pictures in the Travel heading under the menu.
Puzzle Answer
Before I continue on the road trip, I want to thank the 2 of you who guessed at the picture I posted. Lots of people looked at the post, so thanks for that. Yes, the first picture was cut up papaya. There are street vendors for fresh fruit or fruit smoothies everywhere in Chiang Mai. The fruit is packaged into plastic bags and served with a stick for eating. They usually put the fruit bag into a small plastic bag with a handle so you can hook it onto your scooter hook or handlebars. It costs about $0.75. You can also get pineapple, pomello, watermelon etc.
The bamboo tubes are filled with sticky rice and a few black beans. There must be some water or coconut milk added as well. The top is plugged with coconut husk and banana leaves then roasted over hot coals for an hour. The older lady cuts off the green outer bark with her knife. When you get home, you peel off (or slice off) a section and scrape out all the delicious rice and enjoy. Each stick costs about $0.90 and serves 2.
Mae Hong Son Loop
This loop is about 600 km and is north of Chiang Mai. It is very popular with motorbikes as it winds its way up and down and back and forth through 1864 curves. We gave the seat belts a good test in our little Suzuki Swift. As you rarely reach speeds over 60 km/h, it is at least a 4 day trip. We stayed in Pai, Mae Hong Son and Mae Sarieng. I’ll break our trip up into those 3 stops as I think there is too much to share in one post. There is a good website I found for travel around SE Asia where you can find more information about this trip we took. travelfish.org
The Road to Pai
We booked our car through Hotwire for about $26/day and picked it up at the airport. The first few minutes were a bit stressful for us as they drive on the left side of the road here. Scooters fill in all the spaces between the cars and merging is done when the slightest space appears. Signal lights are not commonly used. Red lights cause the flow of traffic to stop eventually. It is a very give and take flow down the roads. Drivers seem patient and there are no horns honking or people yelling. Apparently there are lots of accidents, but we haven’t seen any yet. We came close to being squeezed off the road by a semi that was losing its lane, but a quick toot from us and he let us escape.
We quickly discovered that having a paper map would have been helpful as Google Maps don’t always choose the best route and it uses a lot of battery power on the phone. The city traffic thinned out fairly quickly. They don’t have big stores on the outskirts like we have at home. The overloaded trucks of eggs, pigs, chickens and vegetables emphasized the market economy in Thailand.
Chiang Dao
We passed the exit to the town of Pai and continued north to Chiang Dao. The highlight of this town is a large cave at the Wat Than Chiang Dao. It has 12 km of passages but you can travel through many of them with a guide and a light. About a km of them have had walkways built and electric lights added. The fee at the door states it is for the cost of electricity. This cave is inside the third highest mountain in Thailand and has many large caverns. There was active water flow dripping down the stalagtites.
We walked in to see the sleeping Buddha that is thought to be from he 1850’s. The signs are in Thai for the most part, and when I looked up the caves on line, there is nothing definitive. This sleeping Buddha is made of bronze, and like many Buddhas in Thailand has layers of goldleaf applied to the face by faithful followers. They also leave statues, flowers, candles and even toys.
There were people saying prayers and lighting candles. I climbed some stairs to a platform that contained several Buddha sitting in a row. They had different facial expressions and were plastered with gold leaf. There were also statues of dogs and another arrangement of Buddha statues. I don’t understand the significance of the arrangements but it was considered sacred and I had to remove my shoes before I could enter.
Outside the cave was a beautiful hillside with bamboo water wheels, ruins and a pond filled with huge carp and catfish. There was also the usual market offering food and souvenirs. An unusual stand contained all natural plant materials that we would probably define as herbal remedies. There were baskets of ginger, ginseng, gonagal, turmeric, mushrooms and many other unrecognizable roots and stems.
There is an ancient chedi ruins on site that is reportedly 2000 years old. There is also a more recent wat that people were receiving blessings from monks in their orange wraps.
Temple dogs are common in Thailand. They are fed although technically stray. The “soi dogs” that live in our alley (soi) scrounge food or are fed by kindhearted tourists in hopes the dog will remember them kindly later. Almost all the dogs look the same here as far as size and distinctive features. They do vary in colors. That must be what many generations of inbreeding resolves to. The dogs we see are like this. They sleep in the heat of the day and howl, bark and chase tourists at night. We haven’t been chased yet, but I’m glad we got our rabies vaccine before we left, just in case.
On to Pai
We found a little roadside place for lunch. They had 4 pictures of food but then one woman said “Pad Thai” and held up a bag of noodles. We decided that was best. It was tasty and came with a bowl of broth. Condiments are on most Thai tables. They include dried chili flakes, sugar, chilis in vinegar and fish sauce. They cover the spicy, sweet, sour and salty flavors expected to be in Thai food. It is more interesting than just adding ketchup to everything.
The drive to Pai covered many of the curves and hills we had expected. This is truly jungle country. There are green growing things everywhere. The mountains are not as high as ours at home, but there were many vistas and viewpoints. Unfortunately there were not many places to stop and look. The roads are narrow and often along the curve of the mountains. There was one nice rest area with lovely views and a little coffee shop.
The toilets were squat toilets like in China. There was a pail of water beside the toilet. When you finished, you poured water into the bowl to rinse it and make it flush down through the flap at the bottom. Again, you had to be prepared with paper in your pocket. The sink for washing your hands was outside the stall.
I had emailed to book a hotel that was recommended by one of the residents in our building. I didn’t get their email saying that they were full. They did send us down the street to another hotel that still had rooms on a Saturday night. We stayed at Diamond de Pai for about $35/night. The wifi was spotty and the bed was very hard, but it was clean. The shower was like a trailer shower where it is just in a corner of the bathroom, without a curtain. To make the lights and A/C work, you had to put your room key base into a slot on the wall. It was a great way to make sure you didn’t leave it running when you left the room.
Pai Nightlife
Pai is a backpacker mecca. It is full of young people. Our neighborhood in Chiang Mai has a mix of young travellers and retired travellers. Pai is about 80/20 young to old. At first glance it seemed to be much like Chiang Mai, but we discovered that the food in the restaurants caters more to International travellers than Thai visitors. There were many vegetarian places and middle eastern food. I had a falafel made by a Thai woman who makes her own pitas every day and fills them with fresh made falafel cooked in her portable fryer when you order. You could order nutella and peanut butter crepes. The walking street was filled with such a variety of food carts. I understand that this area is also visited by Thais from the south who want to get away from the heat. It was much cooler in the mountains, especially in the evening.
We have discovered that things change quickly in Thailand. The restaurant our friends recommended doesn’t exist anymore. The guide book recommendation had a kitchen issue and wasn’t open, although we could bring food from the market into their space and still buy from their bar. The Edible Jazz restaurant had hammocks, cushions on the floor for sitting at low tables, or just reclining under the stars. There was an open fire and stands of bamboo growing in the yard The server brought us a little bottle of bug spray and a mosquito coil was burning under our table.
We stayed for an hour listening to the live music. There were 2 thai men. One sang and played rhythm guitar. The other played lead guitar. They did some great covers of the Beatles, Eagles, Pink Floyd, Neil Young and Bob Marley. We went to the market to eat and while walking down the street, saw the same 2 men singing in another bar. They were singing their own original songs and had changed roles of singer and backup. The bars with live music definitely had the biggest crowds.
I met a woman from Fresno travelling with her daughter. I went over to see where they had bought their falafels. The mom was about my age and was so excited her daughter had invited her to come on this trip. The daughter had been to Thailand before a couple of times. It was a short trip of 9 days, but she commented that it was all about spending time together. They had had massages and listened to live music, rather that just be active and busy on their holiday. Everyone you meet has a story.