Leisurely start with Mandy planning our coming week in Thailand and updating the blog. Not really sure what I did…… Lunch at the restaurant that adjoins the hostel and then we got a taxi (courtesy of the hostel) to the wrong subway station…. Thanks?
So we made our way into the city with our first stop at the tourist office so Dalziel tours could confirm bus timetables etc.. for the week ahead. Then it was off to our friendly tailors for another ‘final’ fitting on my jacket. As you may recall, both our suits were fine but my coat had lapels, not collars. This time it had collars, only they were in the wrong place and with too few buttons… not impressed
After much negotiating and arm waving, they eventually saw the error of their ways and agreed to make it again – no charge. So we have to go back ‘again’ for yet another ‘final’ fitting next week before flying to Oz – this better be worth it!
So we then wandered along to the shopping district through the joy that is Bangkok traffic and stopped off at yet another internet café to book some hotels for New Zealand and Australia and research a camper van for our Australian road trip!
Both pretty hungry by this time we headed off in search of a restaurant that was recommended in the Lonely Planet. On our way we passed a decent looking hostel conveniently located to a subway station which we thought we might stay at on our last night when we return to Bangkok before flying out to Australia.
Found the restaurant, dinner was OK – lizards climbing the windows caused some amusement (little things) whilst Mandy once again ordered a nice spicy number!
Back to the hotel fairly early and both feeling pretty tired after what seemed another long day in Bangkok. Thoughts were already turning towards our trip for the upper Southern Gulf of Thailand… and looking forward to some quiet time.
D x
Day 39 – Bangkok to Phetchaburi
Up at 6:30, home made breakfast again of frosties, fresh fruit and tea and then a taxi to Bangkok’s Southern Bus Terminal – absolutely huge. Straight on to a nice air-con bus which left at 9:30 and was due to take about 2.5 hours.
20 minutes in to the journey and I was regretting not having visited the little boys room before we left. Good news was the bus had a toilet, bad news was it was closed!
Arrived in Phetchaburi, a small provincial town with a nice friendly feel and lots of nearby sights and monkeys to keep us amused. There seemed to be only only 2 tourists in town – Mandy and I!
We got a tuk-tuk to the hotel with about 6 giggling school girls which was amusing. Apparently according to the driver they took a liking to me, but then again he was smiling at me a lot too?
We phoned a local hotel and managed to get a room for the night. A bargain as it was just 10 GBP for the night and the room was big enough to swing a rhino in! (not that we have one)
We found a nearby bar/restaurant with a friendly chef who allowed us to point at what we wanted on the grill as the menu was in Thai. Spicy broth for M and noodle and pork sausages for D – best meal in Thailand so far. It was fair to say that we liked Phetchaburi.
Tuk-tuk home and then showered and a walk into the town for dinner. Nice riverside restaurant with a friendly cat that M befriended (against my advice…. Fleas!) and then it was off to an internet café to figure out the best way to get to the National Park tomorrow. We could just sign up for a tour but none were exactly what we wanted and Dalziel tours had a better idea. We’d hire a moped, ride to the park ourselves (about 60km away) and then do the park from there. Sounded like a great plan and a lot cheaper than the organized tours too so we went back to the restaurant/hostel where we’d just eaten and hired a moped (+ helmets) for 2 days at just 8 GBP.
(Chris (Mandy’s Mum) - Mandy did say that you’d kill her if you knew what we were doing. All l can say is, we were fine)
We packed our bags ready for an early departure (I’m learning that Dalziel tours run on a very strict schedule) both excited at the prospect of tomorrows adventure.
D x
Day 40 – Phetchaburi to Kaeng Krachan National Park
Up at 6:30 on the dot, I went and had another go on the moped in decent shoes and daylight and felt far more comfortable with things.
Breakfast at the hotel and then, after checking out and leaving our suitcases there, we headed off with our bare essentials in a ruck-sack and hit the road.
After we’d regained feeling in our bums (from the moped I add) we rode the 3km up the road to the visitors centre where we hoped to get maps for hiking trails that are detailed in the Lonely Planet and set off. One problem, it seemed you could only enter the park in a 4x4, and at certain times of the day as the road in is a single lane track and only operates certain ways at certain times.
Got to the dam, had a welcome drink and papaya from a mobile greengrocer on a moped, and then met a friendly Thai family who offered us a lift back to the Park as they were headed that way and clearly saw how hot we both were. Fantastic.
Back to the park and then on from there to the bungalow after a brief ride around the area. Both pretty tired, we had a little snooze which turned into a 3 hour sleep.
Both awoke feeling groggy so we hauled ourselves into town for cash, petrol and a ride up to the dam for sunset – absolutely stunning.
D x
Day 41 – Kaeng Krachan National Park & Phetchaburi
I was awake from about 2 (no doubt thanks to the 3 hour sleep yesterday afternoon) and waited for the alarm at 4:30. Both up and out and at the Park for 5:15. (after picking up our packed breakfasts and lunches from the resort owner)
Hopped into the back of a converted pick-up and rode/bounced for 2 hours up into the Park to Phanoen Thung view point from which we got a great view of the jungle clad mountains.
We waited for about 15 minutes before deciding to plod back towards the camp in the hope that he’d be along shortly. I was not happy. Not so much that we potentially had a long walk ahead but that I’d read the park leaflet and the park contained monkeys, civets, lots of other cute and furry things, elephants and TIGERS! This didn’t seem to bother Mandy but I’ve seen too many films where naïve tourists get mauled whilst out wandering in foreign places. I was a little edgy to say the least knowing that there were tigers roaming the same forests that we were without any fences in between. This was made a lot worse when we heard loud rustling in the bushes to our left. I swear I saw what looked like a large cat (albeit black) so I felt a little better that it didn't have yellow stripes, but we then heard sounds of what can only have been a monkey so we carried on…
Then, 5 minutes later we heard a roar to which Mandy excitedly said,
“Now that’s a tiger!”
Unfortunately she was right. I knew she was right, but I tried to make myself at least feel better by saying that it could have been an elephant knowing full well that it wasn’t. This was not fun. At least it sounded like it was a good way away.
So we quickened the pace and thankfully after another 5 or 10 minutes our 4x4 driver came around the corner - saviour! 10 minutes later with blood pressure having returned to normal, we were back at the viewpoint with 4 hours to kill before the road opened again for our return journey. So with little else to do we ate our packed lunches, reflected on our flirt with danger and found a nice bit of shade at the viewpoint and lay down and did what we do best - snoozed, chatted and played cards.
On the way back, bouncing down the road in the 4x4 we saw wild monkeys up close and a small family of elephants drinking at a watering hole – we were chuffed to bits as there are only 200 elephants in 30,000 sq km and our chances of seeing them were really slim.
Back to visitors centre, we had a ginger nut or 2, jumped onto the speedmobile and headed back to Phetchaburi. Got back in the dark, (which was a little interesting whilst on the Highway) checked back in to the hotel, had a much needed shower, and took the moped back to the hostel before wandering back via a pizza place for a quick and easy dinner.
Flopped into bed and was out like a light! What a day.
D x
Day 42 – Phetchaburi to Hua Hin
Again up fairly early and down for breakfast at the hotel. The hotel is opposite a large hill (they call it a mountain here but it’s not) with a temple and shrine on the summit. Today was the most humid we’ve had so far so our plan to get the funicular railway to the top was a bonus.
Got to the top where we joined a school trip and loads of mischievous little monkeys. We left the school tour and the monkeys behind and wandered around the temples and shrines which had great views across Phetchaburi. Heat was getting the better of us, even M, so we headed back down for a well earned ice-cream before getting a tuk-tuk to the bus station.
No sooner had we arrived than a bus headed for Hua Hin pulled up so we jumped on board and settled back for the 1 hour journey. M phoned Harley, a friend of Niamh’s who hopefully would be able to meet us in Hua Hin and give us the keys to Niamh’s condo.
Harley met us shortly after we arrived and whisked us away to what can only be described as sheer luxury. A brand new, unused flat (not even Niamh’s stayed here, so we felt a little bad… for about 3 seconds) with the use of a pool, gym, bar, restaurant etc… so we were in heaven.
Dinner at the restaurant with a few beers and games of pool before we went up to the flat and chilled out in front of a random French film with English subtitles… was actually quite good.
Early to bed with another tough day to look forward to tomorrow :o).
D x
Day 43 – Hua Hin
Up at a reasonable hour for breakfast by the pool. Decided to head into town straight away to have a wander around. Booked our train tickets back to Bangkok for the following afternoon and then meandered around town looking through the day market which sold every type of seafood known to man. Shopped for a few essentials including some genuine fake polo shirts for me and then it was off to the beach.
We soon discovered that unlike Phetchaburi, Hua Hin is full of westerners, retired by my guess, who seem to spend most of their time roasting themselves on the beach. Away from the crinklies, we found a quietish spot and cooled off with a quick dip in the sea – not before we (M) bought a red sarong to lie on.
Hour or so spent sun bathing (M) and reading (D) and we were off for lunch at a nearby restaurant before heading home via a salon where I got my hair cut, washed and blow dryed (not really necessary) for about 3 quid, whilst Mandy got a pedicure.
Negotiated a ride home with a tuk-tuk driver and lazed around the pool for a few hours whilst I wrote this blog. Time for dinner and we agreed that we really should head into town so we managed to scrounge a lift off the barmaid at the resort and had a great meal in town before wandering around the night market (bought a few small goodies) and then taxi back.
Home and in to bed after some late night cards.
D x
