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| Temple inside the cave |
Today we headed further north to Chiang Rai where we will
stay for a couple of days. Our first stop along the way was at the Chiang Dao
cave.
The “tour” was led by a young woman carrying
a lantern. Inside there were statues of Buddha and various iconography. In two
places you had to get down very low and almost crawl to fit through the
openings. It was warm in the cave, there was not a whole lot to see and the
stalagtite/stalagmite formations were not that impressive. The large school of
catfish just outside the entrance were more exciting. You could feed them and
they would come to the surface with their mouths gaping wide sucking up the
food.
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| Heading down deeper into the cave |
The cave was originally used as a temple but as the community grew around
it grew in size, they moved the temple outside. However, the cave is still
treated as a temple and people still come to worship.
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| Korea |
We stopped for lunch
nearby at a wonderful
restaurant
overlooking a river and the lush tropical forest. There were several women from
the Akha hill tribe selling their wares just outside the open air seating area
and unfortunately I made the mistake of making eye contact while
Vanessa skipped over the next lady but
purchased something from the third. The girl in the middle who was skipped over
was like hey, why did you skip me and tried to get us to buy from her and all
the others saying “one, one, one” as she pointed to each vendor.
It was an amusing and very friendly exchange
with the women to say the least. This is how they make their living and the
prices are cheap, however you just can’t buy from everyone. We would meet more
women from the Akha tribe the next day and they too were as charming as those
we met today.
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| Restaurant view |
eating. Once
you do that, they are determined to sell you something. The Akha originally
migrated from Tibet and the women were charming with beautiful smiles, a
twinkle in their eyes, traditional clothing and persistent, but not annoyingly
pushy sales techniques.
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| Akha hilltribe |
The girl who caught my eye during lunch had already won
me over and I knew I would buy something from her, but not before giving her a
bit of a hard time. They all spoke virtually no English (this is not a
complaint, just an observation) but they knew how to say “buy” and the dollar
amount that items cost. She handed me a small, hand-sewn seahorse (I wondered
where she had ever seen a seahorse living up in the mountain) that she
insisted, through hand gestures, was made by her. I said “China”? No! No! she
countered. I had our guide ask her if she made it and he said yes. The price
was 100 Baht which is about $3 US. When I balked she lowered the price to 80
Baht. Did I really need to quibble over 60 cents?
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| Tea plantation |
We then moved on to Doi Mae Salaong. It is an area that was
settled by Chinese refugees during WWII. They used to grow poppies for heroin,
but the government cracked down and they changed to growing tea. We stopped for
a short visit at the tea plantation for a look at the terraced tea farm and a
taste of tea. Since I am not a tea aficionado, and had seen tea plantations and
tea ceremonies in China and Japan, my interest was mediocre at best.
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| When you have to go... |
We finished the day at the Chiang Rai night market. We had
dinner in an open air restaurant while entertainment was performed at a nearby
stage.
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| Chiang Rai night market |
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| Open air restaurant |
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| Thai food.. mostly delicious |
Singers, musicians and some Thai ladyboys performed. The food was great,
cheap, but a little too spicy for my taste.
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| Life is a cabaret... |
The
internet connection at our new hotel is intermittent and slow. I don’t know if
I will be able to continue to post, but
I will try. It is December 25 here so Merry Christmas to all.
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