After my last exam I flew out to Chiang Mai, in Northern Thailand. It was very different from the other parts of the Southern Thailand islands that I had previously visited. It was much more cultural than the tourist infested party beaches, that were amazing in their own way.
In Chiang Mai we tried our hands at the Thai cuisine and found out what really goes into all of our favourite dishes.... I wasn't overly excited to eat Pad Thai after putting heaps and heaps of fishy smelling sauces in it, but its just so darn good!! We also made curry, as well as curry paste, by hand. I hated curry before my trip, but after trying it and then actually seeing what went in it made it alot less scary and Ive actually grown to really like it. My favourite was the coconut soup. I had been searching for this amazing coconut soup that I tried in Canada but no one in the restaurants understood it by its English name. 4 months into the trip I finally found my beloved soup and I had the recipe so I can make it back home. The one thing I could've lived without making were the spring rolls. You put all of these great, fresh ingredients together in a thin sheet and then deep fry the absolute crap out of them. I kept wanting to take mine out thinking it was done but the cooking instructor was watching over my shoulder saying they weren't ready. I thought for sure they were going to taste awful and she didn't know what she was talking about, but they were awfully delicious.
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| Cooking class in Chiang Mai; making a spring roll |
We visited a Karen Long neck camp which consisted of about 20 families living much closer to civilization than they normally do, probably for easy access for tourists. I understand that they probably don't want people come to their homes to see them, but the camp seemed very set up and fake just for the tourists to stare at and take pictures of. All of the girls were wearing the neck coils, even young children as young as 3 years old. It doesnt actually lengthen their necks, but rather pushes their collar bones down. There is a myth that if they were to take it off, their necks would fall over, but it is just a myth.
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| Karen Long Neck Tribe |
We signed up for a hill tribe trek, which I believe should have been called a "mountain tribe trek", since it was 3.5 hrs up a 90 degree hill. It was definitely worth it in the end, once we got up there but wow was I even unprepared when I over packed by backpack that I would have to wear all the way the hill. The guide suggested we bring pants and long sleeves as well as rain gear, which naturally we all laughed at since Thailand was 30+ degrees at the time. I was the only one to pack long sleeves and pants "just in case", which I regretted 3.5 hours uphill. I was so happy I did because once we go up to and cooled off from the marathon work out, we FROZE. The temperature had to have been 15 degrees colder up there and it didn't help that it was raining. We were shown our room which was one big bedroom for 10 people which was nothing more than a bamboo hut full of matresses and mosquito nets, that could have ignited in flames instantly had any of the candles fallen over.
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| Elephant ride on the way up (before we hit the 90 degree "hill") |
Dinner was curry with vegetables and rice. They were the only products they had access to on their hill range and they had grown everything themselves. I cannot imagine lugging food or any sort of supplies up that 3.5 hr hill but I did find out later that they have some motor bikes that can go down a skinny little path if they ever have to get down quickly, but a lot of people still had never left the hill in their entire lives.
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| Hill tribe trek dinner |
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| Waterfall break |
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| Hill tribe boy playing with his pets |
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| White water rafting on the way down |
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After a slightly less hard journey down the hill we got a nice long rest on a 10hr night bus to Bangkok. We arrive at about 6am and the streets were still full of drunk people either still drinking of having late night drunk munches. The Hangover 2 accurately represents Bangkok's wildness! I was oh so fortunate enough to get to go to my second ping pong show that one night. It was alot different than Phuket entertaining ping pong show, and represented the horror stories that I heard from other exchange students quite well. The girls were not into it and seemed scared while they were on stage, like someone was watching them and if they did something wrong they were in big trouble. It was alot more sad and I felt bad having spent 500 baht to be there and support it but I only had one night in Bangkok....
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| Roof top pool in Bangkok |
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| The infamous Khao San road, Bangkok |