The Art of Misadventure

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LON to BKK 2008 (Remastered 2012)

With planing well underway for my 2015 trip and a new web site under construction it seemed like a good time to revisit my trip from London to Thailand back in 2008. As this new site will be the home for all future travels it only seems right that it should be the home for my old ones too. I have copied my old blog here post by post with some spelling and grammar correction as well as some additional photos.

You can use the map below to follow my overland trip to Thailand in 2008 and navigate between posts.

    LON to BKK – Final Post: Thailand, Macau & Hong Kong

    In the final hours of my trip I guess I should update the blog and bring it to a close. In 24 hours I will be boarding a flight heading for London. I left of having just arrived on Koa Tao, what I failed to mention was that all the parting in Bangkok had not left me in best health and I was coming down with a horrendous cold. Knowing from when I used to dive in the UK that you can’t dive with a blocked up nose I postponed my open water course for a few days. With little else to do I decided to go for a swim in the bay, but my bad luck continued and I kicked a big rock and gashed the top of my foot. My cold improved a bit and I knew that that the first two days were only shallow training so I started a few days later. In a bit of pain I completed the first two days but didn’t manage the 3rd. I waited a couple more days but it was no good so I left the island to recover and heal some where cheaper.

    Over the next week I spent a bit of time in Bangkok and had a Visa run to Lao.

    Fully recovered and with the Full Moon approaching fast I headed back down to the Islands to meet up with Jasper and Karen. Jasper had arrived a day earlier and got a bungalow so I shared with him. The first night was a Buddhist holiday so there was no music on the beach but this gave us a good chance to make lots of new friends by just sitting and drinking on the beach. Night 2 was a little more lively and ended with a pool party. Night 3 was the full moon it’s self (well it wasn’t as it was postponed due to the holiday) Which was crazy but but it rained all night, a little like a British festival. Night 4 the after party was my favourite and I danced till 6 am.

    The following day booked on the 11:30 ferry back to Koa Tao turned into a very long day indeed, having sold twice as many tickets for the 11:30 we had to wait 6 hours in the baking sun until 17:30 until they could get another boat to pick us up. Picked up the course where I left off and completed the course where I had left off with no problems. Few more days on the beach and a few more days in Bangkok brings me up to my first “official” flight of the trip (I am not counting the one with my parents).

    The flight to Macau was quick and easy and I managed to find my hostel after one bus ride and one taxi. Spend a couple of days wandering the city and the casinos but got stuck on the island unable to get my boat to Hong Kong due to a tropical cyclone passing by.

    Made it to Hong Kong after the storm passed leaving me just two days in the city. Watched the opening ceremony to the Olympics on a big screen on the street today and fly home tomorrow night.

    LON to BKK – Chang Mai Loop

    Once again an update is well over due. On arrival in Chang Mai who would be sitting Reading at the guest house but Jasper. Turned out that we were both planning the same motorcycle loop up north, so we rented dirt bikes and determined to actually finish a loop we headed out a few days later. Starting badly we lost each other in the one way system after getting gas. After spending ages in the one way system looking for each other (we only had each others Lao numbers) we gave up and headed for our first nights stop, but with no guide I headed back via the hostel to pick mine up. I was happy to hear my name shouted when I was stopped at the main cross roads in Pia, bus less glad to hear that Jaspers bags had come loose on his bike and he had lost one bag and the other had got jammed in his rear wheel causing a crash. His knee was bashed up and the front forks bent but he wanted to keep going and the repair shop said they could straighten the forks by the end of play the next day. Four nights later with the bike eventually back we headed out at 5.30 am, we had worked out that by extending the hire by just one day and missing out some sights we could still make it back by 9am. With hind sight fitting 3 days driving into one day and one morning was a mistake. The day went well and we made good progress to the long neck village where we stopped for a bit and then pushed on stopping at the next major town for lunch.

    Continuing after lunch the weather turned bad and the long day of hair pin bends took it’s toll and on a wet sharp down hill bend I lost control of the back of my bike and in recovering it drove off the rode. Jasper came round the corner 30 sec later and helped me out from under the bike, slightly sore but mainly angry with my self for crashing we got my bike upright having lost a fare bit of gas from the ill fitting petrol cap. After a short recovery I jumped back on the bike but was less than pleased to discover that the bike had no power, hoping it was just a fuse I took the side of the bike off searching for it hoping I could bypass it, to no avail. With no kick start I had to resort to rolling it down the hill and bump starting it, fine on the hill but a bit of a problem when we stopped in the next valley to replace the petrol I lost. We continued on our way very slowly me with my confidence shatters and an out of alignment front wheel over more mountains until we reached our town to stop in for the night. The next morning after a good nights sleep and shower we headed out at 6am, as the town was in a valley I had to push my bike for a bit and then up a hill to try and get it started. With the cool mountain weather it took four attempts down the hill and when it eventually started and I gave it some gas I realised that my throttle cable was no longer connected to the carburetor, sweating quite a bit from all the up hill pushing and fearing I had snapped the cable I was relived to find that that the cable had not snapped but just come off the carburetor. I managed to fix it by which point the engine had stopped and I had to push it up the hill one last time. Once going we drove all the way home without stopping and got in just before 10am. Jasper ended up paying quite a bit for some new front forks and I got away with a busted mirror. Spent 1 night in Chang Mai and saw the big Wot on the hill before getting the night bus to Bangkok.

    LON to BKK – Luang Prabang to Thailand

    Took the local bus to Luang Prabang, pleasant enough but did leave over two hours late and not get in until after 1am. And also at the road runs along the the edge of the special zone we had an armed soldier with us, wouldn’t have realized if I hadn’t spotted the machine gun wrapped in his coat. Had a few days in Luang Prabang and then got the slow boat to Thailand.

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