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Asia » Laos » West » Vang Vieng October 11th 2010

My first impression of Laos was not the best. I knew to expect the country to be less touristy than Thailand and that the language barrier was going to be more of an issue but I wasn't prepared for such a noticeably different reaction from the locals. When Marie and I arrived we were overcharged our visa entry and when they returned our passports, they gave us the wrong ones. There was something a little bit lax about the whole thing. We were really late for the bus but no-one else seemed to care. As we grabbed our stuff, one of the immigration guys hugged me. Not only was this strange but he held on for an awkwardly long time! I guess this was the first time I really felt that being a woman made a ... read more

Asia » Laos » West » Vang Vieng September 29th 2010

Vang Vien is most famous for its ‘Tubing’, a boozy activity that involves floating on a tractor tire inner-tub, letting the current take you down river, then you get fished in with a rope by bars along the way. The bars have music played at speaker destroying volume and death defying slides, zip lines and swings (all hand built from bamboo!) for the drunkern backpackers to enjoy. Apparently at least one person a year dies tubing (usually due to excess alcohol), we later found out that someone died not long after we left! Alcohol is the main factor for accidents and for the party animal westerners, there are free shots in each bar and ‘Bucket Cocktails’ containing more alcohol than a George Best breakfast. Being sensible folk (and Carla being a bit sick) us and our ... read more
Streets of Vang Vien
Probably the best barbers in the world
Tubing virgins

Asia » Laos » West » Vang Vieng September 26th 2010

Well we bid farewell to Sihanoukville, and had a quick stopover in Siem Reap. The girls went off to see the temples while I rested, was feeling quite ill at this point but thankfully recovered and it was off to Laos. This was an epic journey to say the least. The four of us, myself, Louise, Meabh and Liam (forgot to mention this Welsh guy that the girls had met in Bangkok airport and had been travelling with us since) set off. We left Siem Reap at 5.30am on a Saturday morning and didn’t make it to our final destination until 4pm on the Monday... yes it was a total of 34 and ½ hours in transit. We were on 4 different buses with stopovers along the way that had a serious lack of decent food ... read more
I really didn't drink all these by myself!!!
Tubing down the river!!
That crazy norwegian!!!

Asia » Laos » West » Vang Vieng September 24th 2010

It is a complex, long winded and messy process that makes a tiny village into a travel mecca. Sometimes it destroys whatever was nice about the destination and other times it is the best thing to happen to the locals since whatever revolution was last. Vang Vieng is somewhere in the middle of the spectrum. At first glance one may look at the crowds of drunk tourists and immediately declare the town a hell hole but here i think the locals really get a kick out of it. As for the town itself, there are 100 guests houses but everything is clustered in with local homes, schools and livestock. For the most part those who live here aren't displaced by their towns' popularity on the tourist trail. Vang Vieng has LOADS of attractions, piles of charm ... read more
land and sky
up to chang cave
door chang

Asia » Laos » West » Vang Vieng September 20th 2010

The sounds of morning in a tree house hostel. “Where is your life vest?” “Dunno. I’m not wearing it. Did I have it on when I got back last night?” “Why is there a cat in my bed?” “You might have. I don’t even remember coming home.” “Did you look for it?” “Can’t I am in the worst pain of my whole life. Brutal sunburn mate.” (loud anonymous fart sound) “Seriously what are you doing here cat? Go away” “What time does our bus get here? “Half nine” “What time is it now?” “Half nine” “F---- me. Brutal” (Another loud anonymous fart noise) I am writing this blog sitting in a hammock in Vang Veign surrounded by palm trees, jagged emerald mountains, softly spoken Laos, chirping birds, and three Englishmen discussing whether or not to steal ... read more
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Asia » Laos » West » Vang Vieng September 16th 2010

Vang Vieng Happy to be on the move again, this time in a small minivan, we set the Ipod to mellow and watched the beautiful jungle scenery roll by, taking us to land of jungle bars and river fun. The only interruption to our otherwise relaxing ride was a small flooded section , where paddy and road were indistinguishable and we soaked some local boys on bikes...sorry. We arrived late afternoon and in the fading light managed to find one of our best rooms of the trip. Vang Vieng in a small town right on the banks of the river, having exhausted expensive, or noisy sleeping options we decided to push our exploration a little further afield.. Crossing a rather homemade wooden bridge we found ourselves on a small island right in the middle of the ... read more
Jay & Lay
Steve and Julia on race day
They paddled past our bungalo for 3 days

Asia » Laos » West » Vang Vieng September 13th 2010

Vang Vieng There should be a large bold warning stuck on the bus journey taken from Luang Prabang to Vang Vieng. The trip involves about five hours of incredibly twisty windy mountain roads which would reduce even the most hardened of stomachs to a bit of mush. Anyone with a hint of travel sickness would not have a chance. Thankfully we had a tip off about this in advance and chose to take a minibus instead of a big bus as we liked the idea of the whole vehicle turning the same way at the same time. We were also lucky to be seated near the front of the van with a good view out of the windscreen so our stomachs had advance warning. Needless to say, it was impossible to read on this journey! Vang ... read more
Cath had beer goggles on
Tubing
On yer bike..

Asia » Laos » West » Vang Vieng August 14th 2010

Arriving in Vang Vieng was a relief after a journey that took us through the mountains of Laos, with the odd obstruction ranging from children to buffalo to goats and pigs, often chilling in the middle of the road. After finding some where to stay we soon found some where to eat over looking the river. The next day was tubing day, we had a leisurely morning drinking pineapple shakes (our new fave drink) and then collected our tubes. Tubing involved taking a tuk tuk to a point 3 km up the river from town and then getting into the river with your rubber ring (tube) then floating back to town, whilst having many opportunities to stop of at one of the many bars/huts that lined the river. As soon as we had been dropped of ... read more
Vang Vieng
Relaxing by the river
Hanoi

Asia » Laos » West » Vang Vieng August 14th 2010

Saturday, 14th August Without the jars Phonsavanh has little to offer, unless you are open to making a day out of looking at cutlery made of reconstituted bombs. We weren't. We caught the bus to Vang Vieng all alone, just us and a driver determined to pick up any shady character from the side of the road and willing to go any route to get his car filled. Might as well pick up his shopping whilst on the way too. You don't cr*p on your own time, do it on the clock. Long bus ride = longer. At Vang Vieng the tuk-tuk driver insisted on up-front payment. To take us to a different guesthouse than the one we asked for. Little kn*b. Vang Vieng is Laos' Bangkok, Magaluf, Benidorm and Barcelona on a weekend. Kids getting ... read more
The view from the guesthouse
Hayley the powerhouse
Elephant village

Asia » Laos » West » Vang Vieng August 12th 2010

Monday, 02/01/10 The plan for this day: Get up at 8:30am. Have breakfast then rent bikes and cycle to Poukhem Cave before the hot part of the day. What really happened: We got up at 8:30am but didn’t leave the guesthouse until 9:30am. It was already really hot outside. We went to Z bar again for breakfast (and to look at the cute waiters) then walked over to the bike rental place across the street. Neither of us had our passports on us or the US$200 for a deposit required if no passport was present so we trudged back to the hostel around 11am. We were so full of muesli and eggs that we laid down and crashed for a couple of hours. We went back out, rented the bikes, and set out. I still wasn’t ... read more
Looks promising...
Ponies!
Strange tractor type thingie




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