http://www.travelblog.org/Bloggers/Lt--Col-Lewin/ Travel adventures in journals and photos from Lt Col Lewin en-us Mon, 07 Dec 2009 06:53:34 +0000 Mon, 07 Dec 2009 06:53:34 +0000 I spent several days in Pattaya with my cousin John. It was a surreal place and one where you can find anything you want. It made Vegas look tame but at the same time it was a very friendly atmosphere. Perhaps that was created by the girls running from the bars and begging you to hang out with them. Unfortunately it was loaded with tourists who were usually 50 years old looking to spend th http://www.travelblog.org/Asia/Thailand/Central-Thailand/Pattaya/blog-14997.html Please review my pictures and the captions. I had many personal thoughts during my time on Koh Phi Phi. They are written in a journal but not published on this site. The experience is one that I will never forget. I sought happiness on this trip and found it in a variety of ways. From working with strangers who came to this island from all around the world for the same reason I had to helpi http://www.travelblog.org/Asia/Thailand/South-West-Thailand/Ko-Phi-Phi/blog-15437.html I was going to the worst place in the world and I didn't even know it yet. He was close. He was real close. I couldn't see him yet but I could feel him. As if the boat were being sucked up the river and the water was flowing back into the jungle. Whatever was going to happen it wasn't going to be the way they call it back in Nha Trang.Ok I'm not losing my mind or heavy into opium at the http://www.travelblog.org/Asia/Cambodia/South/Phnom-Penh/blog-13975.html The last I left off I was at the border between Cambodia and Thailand. We were next to a bus depot that contained several large luxurious busses as well as some old covered pickup trucks with long wooden benches lining each side. Nobody in the group knew whether our prayers would be answered with passage onto the newer bus or if we were going to spend the next 6 hours to Bangkok in the back of http://www.travelblog.org/Asia/Thailand/Central-Thailand/Bangkok/blog-14995.html Operation Rolling ThunderOur story picks up with Col. Lewin yes he's been promoted scaling the walls of temples built by ancient civilizations. He was close to completing his mission to terminate a colonel in the US Army. Col. Kurtz had been AWOL for some time and the Army couldn't afford him out there any longer. Lewin thought to himself How many people had I killed before But this time i http://www.travelblog.org/Asia/Thailand/blog-14977.html Operation Rosa Parks From the land of a thousand ao dai to the land of a thousand Buddhas. The last we heard of our hero he was poised for another excruciatingly long trip up country. He had just spent a depressing day witnessing the crimes and horror imposed by a regime who brutally slaughtered 30 of the country's population in order to erase any existance of capitalism and bring communism t http://www.travelblog.org/Asia/Cambodia/North/Angkor/blog-14008.html Operation Flying HmongA short afternoon in Hanoi was all that I had before I was off to experience my first Vietnamese train ride. This ride would be on the overnighter that would dump me just short of the Chinese border in a border town called Lao Cai which lay 60km downhill from Sapa. The funny thing is the distance from Hanoi to Lau Cai is almost 300km which is just a few kilometers more t http://www.travelblog.org/Asia/Vietnam/Northwest/Sapa/blog-10886.html Ha descendingLong dragonLittle did the Vietnamese know that in just two short days the name of their beloved jewel and soon to be biggest tourist attraction would be renamed.And so Operation Descending Stella begins...I awoke in a haze of darkness and unusual silence. The haze because of a night pushing my luck with Hanoi's famous bia hoi draft beer the darkness because the two windo http://www.travelblog.org/Asia/Vietnam/Red-River-Delta/Halong-Bay/blog-10377.html It's all coming back to me now.... Maybe it's the constant horn honking maybe the lawlessness they exhibit behind the wheel or handlebars of their motorbikes perhaps it was the feeling of being marked in the crosshairs of street vendors as their next meal ticket that has made me realize where I am today. Hanoi April 5th 2005 Landing in the belly of the red dragon as I will refer to Hanoi http://www.travelblog.org/Asia/Vietnam/Red-River-Delta/Hanoi/blog-9542.html