Blogs from Inle Lake, Mandalay Region, Burma, Asia


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la grande mina
May 5th 2012

My journey continued from Mandalay, we had an 8 hour coach drive to Kalaw, a former British Hill station situated at 1 400m above sea-level (piece of cake for me!) on the rim of the Shan Plateau in the Pineland. We were welcomed by cool, spring-like weather, pine forests, tea plantations and colourfully dressed hill tribe people who come to Kalaw for trading at the local market. The surrounding hills offer some of the best trekking in Myanmar. Kalaw has a significant population of Nepali Gurkhas and Indian Hindus, Sikhs and Muslims, who came to build the roads and railway line during the British period. It is here in this village that I relived my memories of trekking in Nepal with a plate of dahl baht (rice served with lentils and side dishes of curries) at ... read more




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ontheroadagain1112
March 23rd 2012

After a long and bumpy busride we finally arrived in Kalaw, a place in higher area in Shanstate famous for treks through hilltribe areas to Inlelake. The air was fresh (!!!) and luckily there was the intesting market where all the locals from the hilltribes offer their products that takes place only every five days. Finally we booked into a tour with two nice couples and a frensh women for two days to hike to Inle Lake. The first evening we met our travelmates and had nice drinks and travel talks. The next morning we started our hike with a taxi ride and after walking through colourful ares, also almost everywhere deforested. We passed hilltribes, got into smalltalk, had some tea and continued walking to the overnight stay in a monastery. A small shop provided us ... read more




Inle Lake (Dariece)

Published: March 8th 2012Asia » Burma » Mandalay Region » Inle Lake
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goatsontheroad
March 8th 2012

February, 6 – 12 / 2012 After an enormously rewarding 8 days in Hsipaw, we decided it was time for us to move on. We were on a 14 hour overnight bus to Inle Lake. We were lucky and managed to get some sleep in between all the stopping – seriously, who is so hungry that they need to have tea and lamb curry at 3:00am? The amount of stops on the overnight buses in Myanmar is unreal. We had heard and read mixed reviews about Inle Lake. People had said it was really touristy and commercialized. We, however, found it to be quite a bit different. We had pre-booked a room at a guesthouse, which had been the case all over the country. In Myanmar there are so few guesthouses that are registered to allow ... read more




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juvigiller
February 24th 2012

Hi Everybody, On the way to Inle Lake,we visited Meiktila and stayed a night in Thazi. The train journey from Thazi to Inle Lake junction was sceneric, altough it took 10 hours, where buses make the same way in 3-4 hours. We took a lake trip by boat ( full day) with three other friends. Pictures may explain the culture beter than words. They fish on the lake,plant at floating paths and travel by boats from house to house . Some houses on the lake are shops, showrooms or Pagodas. A new thing we learn is; They are getting linen-like string from the stemp of the lotus flower and after strenghtinig the string, they weave it. A piece of cloth from lotus costs almost five times the silk. It looks like soft linen and they say ... read more




When the world was silent

Published: March 16th 2012Asia » Burma » Mandalay Region » Inle Lake
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jessicameurice
February 14th 2012

As I peddled furiously along narrow winding paths trodden only by the footsteps of those before me who live along the banks of Inle Lake I could only gaze at the extraordinary beauty of this natural bowl of water encapsulated by towering mountains. The sun soaked us with its heat, the roads coated us in their dust and the locals waved at us cheerily as we passed them. The paths narrowed further until they came to an abrupt stop; just in front of the steps of a traditional stilted teak house on the far edge of a tiny village made up of ten or so other similar houses. I pondered the distance debating if it was worth going further considering the pathway had now completely vanished under my wheels. Children we passed playing football only moments ... read more






A weight off my shoulders

Published: March 6th 2012Asia » Burma » Mandalay Region » Inle Lake
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jessicameurice
February 9th 2012

This incident is one of the reasons why I left Burma earlier than initially intended. It has left its mark on me and I still have nightmares. I have debated furiously with myself as to whether I should write about it but feel it might serve as a way of relieving from heavy shoulders by putting it in to words. I recognise I have many more readers on this blog than ever intended; originally the blog was my lazy way of letting family and friends know what I was up to without having to write the same email to everyone, and this ‘blog’ has become more of a diary for me, one I hope to reflect upon in old age in order to help me relive wonderful experiences. So I write about this incident not because ... read more




When the rowing gets tough...

Published: February 2nd 2012Asia » Burma » Mandalay Region » Inle Lake
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Chris and Amy
February 1st 2012

To say Inle Lake is breathtakingly beautiful just doesn’t do this place justice... We had arrived in Inthein just after midday, seeking refuge from the scalding sun and its seething heat after what had been a gruelling three day, 60km hike across the Burmese countryside from Kalaw. Coincidentally, the local market was scheduled to be in town on the morning of our arrival, so we had rose early from our monastic (literally) lodging and hiked at a decent pace to reach Inthein market on the western shores of Inle Lake. When we arrived however, Amy and I and indeed our fellow hikers were simply too exhausted to really take everything in around the hustle and bustle of food vendors and souvenir stalls. Rather, we settled ourselves with what reprieve a local restaurant could provide and quietly ... read more




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NateTheGreat
January 29th 2012

Now traveling with Julie, we met Christoph and Elizabeth in Bagan. The two of them from Austria were backpacking together taking a five month holiday from work. Over dinner the four of us decided we would head to Kalaw and do a three day trek to Inle Lake. The direct bus to Kalaw was sold out so we decided to catch a bus to Meiktila where we would then transfer to another bus to Kalaw. It sounded simple enough. The first fifteen minutes of the bus ride were normal, no problems. But it soon became apparent there was not enough space on the bus to fit everyone. In the main cabin there about 50 or more of us piled in, and on the rooftop climbed another twelve, all of whom happen to be monks. For six ... read more




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The Travel Camel
December 21st 2011

Though Myanmar is becoming an increasingly popular destination, there are still experiences not touched by tourism’s tenacious tentacles. Since I gravitate towards the road even less travelled when journeying on the road less travelled, I was thrilled by a certain prospect on offer at Inle Lake. My arrival at the undistinguished town of Nyaungshwe was via a half-hour flight and bumpy 90 minute car journey; immensely preferable to the ghastly minimum 12 hour bus alternative. I transferred to an elongated boat that contained a single column of seats, where each passenger sits directly behind the one in front. The driver settled at the stern where he controlled a ridiculously noisy motor that propelled all occupants at speed. My first voyage on the lake revealed delightful surrounds, the vast waters mostly encircled by thickly wooded emerald hills. ... read more




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clarita the adventurista
November 15th 2011

THE LONG RIDE TO INLE was about as uncomfortable as it gets. Having booked tickets only the night before our seats were way in the back of the bus and they did not recline, which meant that the guy’s head from the seat in front of me may as well have been laying in my lap. Like really, I could have brushed my fingers through his hair and sang him a lullaby. The road was so bumpy that anytime you tried to lay your head against the window it was abruptly thrown in the opposite direction and then back towards the window with amazing force. The heat was stifling. Sleeping was impossible. Around 1am we stopped at a brightly lit rest stop (think Christmas lights and fake palm trees) for what we thought was a routine ... read more









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