June 12, 2006 - Who the hell said that half the fun is getting there?!!
The next part of our trip was the travelling to get to Laos...not as easy as it sounds. It started off with a six hour mini van ride followed by a one night stay in the boarder city in Thailand next to Laos. That part we can do with our eyes closed at this point in our travels, but I couldn't have been prepared enough for what was ahead of us. The bus we boarded to take us through our 6 hour journey was lined with small wooden benches that were extemely uncomfortable. Walter and I did one step worse than that and managed to get seats that were right next to the hole of a washroom and the loud engine of the boat. Cameron was lucky, yes lucky enough to get a seat on the floor! Just when we thought that they couldn't possible cram anymore people onto this boat we stopped along the river towards a grassy hill and more people came aboard finding space on the floor to sit. Fortunately the following day we were smart enough to grab a seat on the floor for another 6 hour boat ride.
June 13th, 2006 Laid back Loas at Last!
Well finally we arrived in Luang Prabang, Laos! The city is absolutely gorgeous and the people are super friendly. You couldn't walk down the street without someone smiling and saying hi, it just blows me away how nice the Lao people are.
This is just one street over from our guest house that faces the Mekong River and is just hustling with people carrying on with their busy, yet simple lives. The french influence is Loas is quite noticeable; there are a number of bakeries and if you want a baguette or a criossant, you got it!

What also amazed me is how cheap it is here, and I mean even cheaper than Thailand. Our guest house cost us a total of $3 a night, now that's what I call a deal. Working at our guest house was a really nice Lao guy named Son. This guy is a very hard-working 19 year old kid who's studying english and speaks it very well. He also works making sticky rice at 6am every morning and helps to run the guest house. Hard-working is an understatement when it comes to this guy. He was just another person we were glad to have met.
In Luang Prabang there is a great night market. Unfortunatley on the night that I planned to do the majority of my shopping it poured down rain forcing the majority of places to take cover until the rain passed. One thing that we did find was an all you can eat, or should I say all you can pile on your plate, for only 50 cents!!!

So after a few days of recovering from our hellish journey to get here we decided that it was time to do something active so we planned a two day trek - agian! This trek was different from our first one in Thailand so it wasn't just trekking through the jungle, but included mountain biking and kyaking as well. The first part of the trek began with the mountain biking. Supposedly this was the "easy" level, but most of us would disagree with that statement, especially Walter who's skinny legs caused him to walk his bike up some of the steep hills. I found that going down the hills was the frightening part. Flying down rock-covered dirt roads was enough to make me crap my pants, not cool! After the 2-3 hour biking adventure we treked one hour until we arrived in the little village that we would be staying at overnight.

This village had a population of approximately 200 people and like the previous village we stayed in had no running water or electricity. It was surprising to see the number of children that live in this village. During the day the parents would go to work in the fields and the children would be left with their elders to take care of each other, and that's just what they did. Here all of the kids get along and really look out for one another. It was not unusual to see a kid walking around naked either, in fact there were a few. I'm not sure if those kids just preferred to have no clothes on, or their families just didn't have clothes for them to wear. Another one of the little girls was walking around all day long with her little baby brother on her back. At night we played cards at the table inside the hut we were staying in and the children would come to the window and watch us. In the morning the children came back to the window to see what we were up to and to say hi. Realizing that they were probably hungry we gave them some of our breakfast. They were all too pleased with the bread and jam and shared it between them all.

Next it was off to Vang Vieng. This small city had only a couple streets that were lined with restaurants designed for people who just wanted to chill out, and I mean really just chill out! Many of our nights were spent lounging on the asian-styled coushins while we ate and drank while we watched movies that we chose to keep us entertained for the evening, tough life eh?! During the day, on more than one occassion, the popular activity to do here is tubing - yes tubing! Believe it or not, this activity can take up your entire day, and even most of your evening. We would just rent tubes and float along the river until we felt like stopping at one of the many bars/restaurant type stops along the way. Along the shore would be someone waiting to pull us in with a bamboo stick (could we get anymore lazy?!) There we would chill out, have a few drinks, play some volleyball and swing from a four-story zipline into the water! Usually when we decided it was time to head back the sun was already starting to do down and we would be left floating along the river in the dark guessing where we were supposed to get out - this is just another example of the situations we find ourselves in.

On other days like this one here, the only way to cool down on a hot day is to rent a bicycles (or in Walter and I's case, a motorbike, we're lazy) and take a half hour ride to a lagoon. The lagoon was an astonishing blue colour, but was however shaded by trees so that after one or two jumps the novelty of swimming in a lagoon wore off quick without the sun blazing down on us.

The next place we checked out was the capital city of Loas, Vientienne. It was just the four of us after saying bye to Cameron as he was leaving for Bangkok before his flight home. While in the city we checked out, yet again, another market or two (sorry guys), did some bowling and checked out a few bars. One in particular was a spur of the moment idea which turned out to be a great time. A place called D-Tech that was rammed with people, and the parking lot with rows, and rows of motorbikes. With our bags checked at the door, I having forgot that I had bought a bottle of wine at the convienient store earlier that day, had to hand over the bottle until we were leaving. Did I ever feel like an idiot. Anyways, we were practically the only foriegners in the place but were not made to feel awkward in any way. In fact many of the locals were very friendly and were happy to talk to us. In fact, the guy in this picture wanted me to pass messages to Gabe about how he just loved Miss Universe (she's from Canada). Do you think maybe he had a little crush?... on Gabe that is?! A totally cool night!

After the city life (well not really), we headed south to the islands Don Det, and Don Khong. These are just two of the 4000 islands in the south of Laos. After arriving we decided that first thing's first, so we ate. After tossing drawing straws it was decided that Jess and I would be the ones to find us a place to stay (by our standards). It turned out that when Jess and Gabe took a second look around they actually found a place along the river with a connection 'porch', hammocks and a little table. These cute little huts were, get this, only one dollar a night!!! Needless to say we took them. The island of Don Det was pretty quiet. It consisted of one street that were lined with guest houses and restuarants. On one of the days we decided to rent bicycles and check out the other island and have some dinner along the river. As you can see the manly men here chose the matching purple bikes. The ride to Don Khong was bumpy but enjoyable, on the way there that is. On the way back was another story. Not thinking that it was be pitch black on our way back, only one of us had a small flashlight. With Walter lighting the way we slowly found our way back, but not without the sounds of cows in the not so far distance.

We did do a little bit of sightseeing while we left the island. The four of us and another couple (her Irish and him Australian) did some dolphin watching, or should I say 'looking for dolphins'. The dolphins were so far in the distance that we could barely see them because they were closer to the Cambodian side of the water. After squinting for about 15 minutes we were taken back to shore and hopped on the back of a pickup and taken to see Southeast Asias largest waterfall. Ourselves and some Japanese tourists took some pictures while we ate ice cream before heading back.