Monday, June 30, 2014

Welcome

My last journey was in 2011, and after 10 years in Whistler I sold my vacation home in July of 2013, underestimating the escape it provided. It’s 2014 and I feel like a caged bird, I have food, water, shelter, and generally a good life, but I’m not free, doing the same thing day after day after day. I desperately need to spread my wings again…

Southeast Asia has always had a special place in my heart and I began focusing the on the two remaining countries I have yet to visit, Cambodia and Laos. And then I heard something I could not believe, to quote a great man “If I woke up tomorrow with my ear sown to the floor I would not have been more surprised.” – Clark W. Griswold. My sister Kim, who has not ventured far since our trip to Alaska, and even missed a Thanksgiving or two in Seattle, expressed interest in her and her son, Riley, tagging along on my trip. It was great news and I was happy to finally be able to share my interest and my style of travel with someone in my family. I decided to include Thailand in our route as well to balance the trip, giving me something new in Cambodia and Laos, and allowing me to revisit and share some of my old favorites with Kim and Riley in Thailand. I got copies of their passports and started booking things before they could Goggle how long and how many flights it would include. Then started stretching my wings and began counting down the days until I could fly again. [Begin The Return to Southeast Asia]

VIDEO: Trip Introduction

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Previous Destinations
Australia
Southeast Asia (Thailand, Vietnam)
The Alaskan Wilderness
Peru
Africa (Tanzania, Zanzibar, Kenya, South Africa)
Northwest Asia (Bhutan, Myanmar)


Next Destinations
Africa (Namibia, Uganda, Botswana)
Ayahuasca in the Amazon (Peru)
Mayan Cosmology (Belize, Guatemala)
Philippines
Jordan
San Pedro in the Sacred Valley (Peru)
Mongolia
Indonesia


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Sunday, June 29, 2014

Reflections


"Feeling my way through the darkness
Guided by a beating heart
I can't tell where the journey will end
But I know where to start"

- Avicii

My wings are sore, but it’s a good kind of sore. I briefly forgot why I travel, originally planning this trip as a chance to get away from daily life, instead of a chance to grow, instead of a chance to learn, instead of a chance to open new eyes. Fortunately, before the plane’s wheels left the tarmac on Seattle’s international airport I was refocused on my true passion for travel, thanks to Kim and Riley. And I hope they too emerged from our journey with new lessons learned, new possibilities ahead, and new eyes with which to view the world. Southeast Asia does not just have a special place in my heart, but my heart belongs in Southeast Asia.

Everyone is trying to find themselves, whether they know it or not, but only the few that are starting to wake know they are lost. And so we will continue our journey, and continue to see the world. Kim and Riley, I’ll see you next summer break.

To quote a truly great man “The blind bird sings inside the cage that is my heart” – Johnny Clegg

"Free yourself and see the world"
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Saturday, June 28, 2014

Riley discovers an orange and is almost stolen in Seoul

Today would be the beginning of our multi-day journey home, and right away we had trouble getting Riley up, but then I did not really want to leave either.


We packed up everything, keeping a few key items in our carry on as we would check our luggage and not see it again for two days when we finally arrived in Seattle. We then walked to the pier and to no one’s surprise the ferry was running late. So we sat down for some drinks and a few hands of hearts.




While waiting, we heard from some girls that left Railay Beach the day after us. The seas were so rough that the longtail that brought them from the ferry to the beach crashed in to the rocks and tipped over. They were all pretty cut up and bruised, and beyond the fixing power of standard Superglue. It was clear and calm when it was finally time to board the ferry. So today’s problem would not be the weather but the captain. He had a little trouble docking and it took him over ten minutes. The only problem was that he was at the wrong dock, so he had to pull out and try again at the correct dock. Ten short minutes later and people could finally board, once the previous passengers pawed through the bags to either find theirs or to upgrade to a nicer model, and get off.


We sat inside on the ferry today and somehow survived the exhaust fumes. Although Kim’s seat was a little loose and broke off when she leaned back. She found a new seat and we tried to nap for the next two hours. We got to the pier in Krabi and found our bags, deciding not to upgrade at this point. We caught a ride to the airport and checked in. It was great that Thai airways was a partner with Korean air so we could check our bags across three flights over two days all the way to Seattle. We never even worried about our bags not arriving. Riley had a few beers to help him fall asleep on our one and a half hour flight to Bangkok.


We got to Bangkok and went through transfers. We had around four hours and went in search of food. We then settled in for our five and a half hour flight to Seoul. We arrived in Seoul around 6am and our flight to Seattle did not leave until 8pm, so we signed up for a city tour to kill the time. Looking back I’m glad we did this, however at the time we were all so tired I think we would have all been just as happy to get a room at the hotel airport and get some rest. We went through immigration in South Korea and headed to Noryangjin Fish Market.


They had everything, both dead....


And alive....




And dead....




While we got to see a lot of crazy things here, many of which we do not normally see. The merchants here got to see us, which they do not normally see. In fact Riley almost got stolen, this sweet old lady, who was one of the fish mongers, came up and grabbed Riley. She thought he was so cute that she wanted to hug him, it kind of caught us all off guard.


We then went in search of lunch, however we would come up empty handed with nothing here tempting our palette.




Our next stop was Namdaemun market which included the South Gate. The South Gate was actually rebuilt back in 2008 because a homeless drunk started it on fire, he is now in jail.


You can find pretty much anything here, assuming you can read Korean.




The food court.


Footwear.


Housewares.


Air conditioners.


And bags, I could keep going with this but we were getting very tired.


We then climbed almost 1000 steps to get to the North Seoul Tower. It’s called a tower but it’s really just a building on top of a hill, you do most of the work to get to the top.


At the top are amazing views.


On the way up our guide told us he was impressed with our fitness, most of the time Americans take twice as long. He even told us that his van can hold up to 9 people, however when he is asked to take Americans he says it only holds up to 5 people to be safe, never knowing what to expect.

And the greatest view of all, a cold, crisp, CASS beer, because in South Korea you drink CASS beer.


And if you drink enough of these you will need to use the facilities, which is an adventure as well. You can look out and pretend you are peeing all over the city of Seoul.


Many couples bring a lock to the top and lock it to the fence to show their unbreakable love for each other.


We ate lunch at the top, trying many local Korean dishes from the buffet. The most impressive to Riley was the dessert, assorted fruit. One of which was an orange slice that had him going back for seconds and thirds. Apparently he had never seen an orange like this and asked what it was. His past orange experience limited to canned oranges. Barely able to stay awake we headed back to the airport. We checked in and got on our final flight to Seattle. This time only taking ten and a half hours, 20 minutes less than flight the out here, due to the rotation of the earth or something. Our crew boarding.


It was a bumpy flight home, making sleep even harder. And then just like that it was all over, we were back in America, waiting in long lines to go through customs and immigration, and paying way too much money for a simple ride home.

VIDEO: South Korea


VIDEO: Conclusion

Friday, June 27, 2014

Last Call

Today was our last full day before we would begin the long journey home. It had been a fairly active trip, climbing up and down ruins in Cambodia, hiking through the jungle villages in Laos, all in high temperatures and high humidity. But there was one last hike, and that was up to viewpoint. Even though Riley’s foot was doing well, Kim and Riley decided to sit this one out, which is probably good as it took me two attempts before I remembered the way up.




I headed out and thought I was on the right track when I found the water reservoir, as I seemed to remember seeing this last time. Turns out I did see this last time, it just was not on the way to viewpoint.


A lot of things have changed on Phi Phi and I assumed this was just another one of them. I asked a few locals if this was the way to viewpoint and they all agreed it was, and it would turn out they are kind of right, just not in the correct context.


I spent 45 minutes walking up some paved road in the heat of Thailand, once again sweating through my clothes. Passing through the village were all the locals lived.


The only good thing about it is that locals pay considerably less for their Singha beer.


And now I was starting to second guess myself. Last time it could not have taken more than 10 minutes to get to viewpoint, but maybe I forgot this like I did with the ferry travel time. I came this far, I might as well keep on going. At least I was seeing some new stuff, well kind of.


This seemed totally wrong, but then I found someone who I could communicate with. It turns out this was kind of right in that they built a long windy road to go up the backside so they could drive people to the top to watch the sunset, and I just spent the last hour walking up it. However, the original steps, which only take 10 minutes up the front side, still exist, you just have to pay 20 Baht to the hotel that has now purchased the land. A price I would gladly pay to catch the sunset. I headed back to meet Kim and Riley.


We had been on the move from the moment we left Seattle. We all decided to enjoy the last few moments in Thailand on the sandy beaches overlooking the clear waters.










We headed in to town for lunch and found this guy with what appeared to be a pet eagle.


This guy appeared to have a pet monkey, or maybe it’s just a U.S. congressman.


So many choices for lunch.






I asked Riley what he wanted, he said he wanted to move here. I said “no, what do you want for lunch”. But maybe I should have said "OK, I'll notify school and start looking through the real estate pages".


We hung out until later that afternoon when I would take the express lane to viewpoint for 20 Baht and Kim and Riley would continue to relax on the beach.








Thanks to the express lane I was at viewpoint in no time and took in, well, the view.




Low tide.




The sun was slowly falling.








I headed back to the beach to grab a Singha beer, burry my feet in the sand, and watch the last few minutes of daylight. Reflecting on what a great this trip was, how lucky am I to be here, and even better to finally be able to share my passion for travel with family, Kim and Riley. As the darkness filled the skies, the sadness also filled my heart. Just as this day was over, soon this trip would be over as well.






I headed back to the hotel to turn in. I knew that there would be little, if any, quality sleep for the next 48 hours between the various flights and waiting in various airports. Which I still can’t figure out why because we actually got to Seattle before we left Thailand.




VIDEO: Thailand Day 5