While not ready to leave Colombia, I was quite excited to move on to Ecuador, not only bc I was so looking forward to visiting the Galapagos, long on my must-see list, but also bc 3 close friends were meeting me. I had a day+ in Quito to kill before the first arrived so of course I decided to get out of the city & into nature. It was a Saturday & that meant the largest outdoor market in all of South America dating back hundreds of years was happening up north in Otavalo so I headed there on a 3hr cramped local bus. I wandered, found the Ecuadorian version of street food, shopped too much given I only have a small backpack & then decided to hire a taxi driver to run me to Cotacachi, a dormant Andes volcano 30mins away that especially piqued my interest when I flew directly over it the day prior, for a couple hours of hiking at 4,500m (ugh) before returning to Quito to meet my girl, G. My only regret? Not spending more time up north. The Andes scenery was beautiful & very unique as it was quite lush & featured several massive volcanoes dotting the horizon. I could easily spend a week+ up here hiking & exploring. Next time.
Cute little dude from whom I bought a couple hippy handmade braceletsStreet food!!!
I flew into Yangon, Myanmar’s largest city, well after sundown so it was a pretty dark drive into the city but I already really liked what I saw. The city was alive w locals outside in parks along the lake & jammed into casual street food restaurants eating, drinking, socializing & watching football. They just seemed to be chilling & enjoying their time. It seemed silly how noteworthy it was but then I remembered how most locals I’ve come across work nonstop & eat at home to save money so it was refreshing to see a ton of people out enjoying themselves. Very positive first impression & made me excited to explore the city of 7-8 million people. I didn’t realize it was quite so big. Now that I’ve seen the traffic, I believe it. In central Yangon, only police & government security are allowed motorbikes but that certainly doesn’t mean people walk & public transportation is non-existent. Everyone has cars & traffic is gridlocked at all hours of the day. The city could use some motorbikes to free up that gridlock.
As cabs are plentiful & bc it was nearly 100 Fahrenheit & it’s a massive city w massive tourists sites spread out, I just taxied from site to site. It had been awhile since I’ve played super tourist (maybe 3 weeks since KL) & far longer since I’d been watting/temple-ing/pagoda-ing but I was going to be back at it in Myanmar. Touring included visiting the biggest pagoda in the world which was just stunning & enormous w a lot of ground to cover outside. Out of respect for Buddha, shoes must come off prior to entering so walking barefoot around the complex in 100 degree heat on scorching hot marble kept me moving pretty quickly. Of course I picked the hottest month to visit. Perfect.
The market was lovely & unlike other cities, it seems to be frequented largely by locals as there just aren’t that many foreign tourists. I stumbled upon a couple seemingly serious bidding wars amongst crowds of 20+ women for what looked to be school uniforms. Lots of jewelry including locally mined jade & other gemstones as well as normal market fare including clothing & silk shops. One thing that stood out was the locals’ dress. Both men & women wear longyis, traditional Myanmar dress whereby a large piece of silk fabric is wrapped around their waist & worn as a long ankle-length skirt. Women’s styles seem to be nicely tailored w a zipper to take out the bulk while men wrap theirs a couple times & tie it off w a cool knot in the front. Young kids wear shorts but starting about 10 & up, they were longyis – men usually with a short sleeve collared shirt tucked into them. I gotta say, I think it looks pretty sharp & if I wasn’t traveling by backpack, I’d make room for that gorgeous piece of fabric and I’d certainly opt for the men’s version.
Prior to traveling to Myanmar, I was worried about access to cash. SE Asia in general is a cash-only marketplace weo flights of course & pre-booked hotels; although, you get a much better deal if you pay cash at hotels which is exactly what I did for 2 weeks in Koh Tao, & periodically since, after I had booked 3 initial nights. I’ve heard & read that Myanmar takes it to another level but actually getting access to cash is supposedly issue no 1. My Lonely Planet travel book, published less than 2 years ago, indicates the only way to get cash is to change crisp USD. I was real short on USD & certainly didn’t have any crisp bills. The other option they list was one single hotel in all of Yangon (& the country) that will give you an advance against your credit card for a measly 12% fee. No thanks. I’d met a couple travelers in the last month who have visited & picked their brains about highlights as well as this supposed cash issue. They both said there was an ATM at the Yangon airport but that was it for the country so get whatever cash you need there. Worries alleviated, I applied for a Visa & then booked my flights. The travelers exaggerated a bit bc upon arrival in Yangon, in addition to the ATM at the airport, where I maxed out my bank’s daily limit which seems to annoyingly fluctuate country-by-country, I also noted a couple other ATMs at banks while touring the city. But I was taking no chances as I maxed out my withdrawals on day two as well. You’d think Myanmar is super cheap bc the tourism floodgates haven’t yet opened, but I’ve found its actually the most expensive SE Asia mainland country (so excluding Malaysia & Bali, Indonesia) in which I’ve traveled so far & apparently that’s due to the current lack of competition which should solve itself in the next few years. So I took out a bunch of cash. The bummer? Imagine going to an ATM, pulling out $500 & the machine shoots out 75% of it in $4 bills & the remainder in $8 bills. I’m now carrying around a wallet that would rival Costanza. Good thing I don’t have to sit on it bc I don’t need any more back problems. But even beyond that, money is a funny thing here. When shopping at the market, they quote prices as $1 USD & treat 1,000 kyats the same even though I can exchange 1,000 kyats for $0.80 so you come out ahead if paying in local currency.
While I was worried about access to cash, I was somehow less worried about the ruling military dictatorship that’s been in power for over 50 years, refugee crises as recent as 2011 & per the State dept’s warnings, ongoing ethnic strife in the Southern coastal regions preventing me from traveling to what looks like the longest most amazing coastline bordering on the Bay of Bengal & the Andaman Sea (for my next trip). The good guys (actually a kick ass woman & former 20-yr political prisoner) dominated the general election in November & just officially took over in April, ending the rule of the military junta & word on the street is the military chief is cooperating with the ongoing transition. Good thing is I noticed no visible military presence that I was fully expecting as the military is still very powerful. But the city seems to be a vibrant, thriving place w local businesses doing well & people by far the nicest I’ve met on the trip.
Bottom line… I had a great time visiting Yangon & am thrilled w the feel of Myanmar but I’ve heard the good stuff is up north so I’m excited to keep moving.
One of 4 entrances to Shwedagon Pagoda, largest temple in world. The complex is by far the most massive I’ve seen. I at first intended to walk around it as I’d heard the gates are gorgeous & it’s the only way to gain perspective. I quickly abandoned that & hopped in a taxi when I realized how large it was. I think it would’ve taken me 4 hours.
There are just more locals everywhere – out at restaurants, in parks, praying in temples. City feels very alive.
We read the best way to see Luang Prabang was by bicycle so our first full day in the city was a lovely day doing just that with touring bikes provided courtesy of our hotel. The city is a quaint, charming, lovely small city in a mountainous region on the peninsula bounded by the Mekong and Nam Khan rivers. It’s perhaps the most lush locale I’ve ever been (rivaled perhaps by parts of Norway), is stunningly gorgeous, and while it features top-notch gourmet restaurants, cheap spas and all the luxuries, at the same time, it seems as if you’re visiting a place where time’s stood still. It has a nice lazy slow pace and is not in the least bit intimidating plus the Lao people are just as nice as can be. Within a day, I was thankful we had 4 nights there (even wishing we were staying longer) as this city was already easily my favorite visited to-date.
The highlights of the day included a walk across a man-made bamboo bridge that is erected over the Nam Khan every November in dry season bc it washes away every June in the high waters that come with the wet season. Despite being constructed entirely of bamboo, and the fact it has only a 6 month lifespan, it’s supposedly pretty solid and can support the weight “of several people at once” so Amy and I jumped at the chance to pay 5k Kip to cross the bridge (the funds go toward rebuilding next year’s bridge). It felt pretty solid. And seemed otherworldly it was so picturesque. We found on the other side of the river, a great resto nestled in the lush woods and proceeded to sit for 2+ hours enjoying amazing local Lao fondue (our server told us every Lao household has a fondue pot used when special company visits), cocktails featuring the local Lao whiskey (Lao Lao), the local beer (BeerLao), and a few games of gin.
That night we hit the local night market along the main drag, a short walk from our hotel. We found it was much more quaint and authentic than the Thai markets and the goods appeared unique and locally made. For the first time, we found a LOT of items that piqued our interest, inspiring a lot of gift ideas, so we looked into shipping goods back home because as much as we love you, we weren’t going to carry them on our backs. If it weren’t for the totally unreliable Laos post system, many of you would be blessed with absolutely amazing local Lao gifts, but you’re just going to have to take my word for it.
After a busy jam-packed schedule in Bangkok and Chiang Mai, the lovely slow pace of Luang Prabang happened to be just what we were looking for. Prior to the trip, I’d done quite a bit of research on Laos and was very excited to visit. I think Amy was less so as neither of us really knew what to expect, so we limited our time in Laos only to Luang Prabang as a sort of compromise. I admit I felt a little pressure hoping that LP lived up to my expectations and was so thrilled that it did. I will now be the biggest Laos promoter. Everyone should visit.