Update from Karin
Karin is having trouble posting from Thailand. Apparently, her blogger page was in Thai, and not being fluent, well, she's a little lost. So here's her first update:
GUIDE BOOKS ARE OVERRATED
...Is what I thought when packing my backpack in LA and astutely determining that my Lonely Planet South East Asia guidebook was too heavy (although the two 2,000 page novels I have been wanting to read all year were not.) So, after a 17 hour flight to Bangkok, a 2 hour layover, and a 2 hour flight to Chiang Mai in Northern Thailand, and when waiting for our backpacks to come off the belt (mine was 2 kilos too heavy for the overhead even without the guidebook), my best friend Shannon asked me: "What are we doing in this city again?" "Uhm not sure," I sheepishly replied. "Well, what does the book say?" "Which book? The one about Climate Change or the guy who spent 18 years in a Bombay prison?" "Uh oh," she replied. So, we improvised and in 37 minutes found ourselves totally immersed in the Thai culture. We had stumbled upon a Thai Massage Spa and for 20 dollars we each got a 2 hour massage. As the nice Thai lady was massaging out the jetlag from my swollen ankles, I remembered. Chiang Mai is where we need to go to catch the 4 hour bus to the border, to catch the 1 hour boat into Laos, and to ultimately catch the 9 hour bus to Luang Namtha where there is a majestic eco/elephant reserve. Ha! Of course don't ask me the exchange rate, what to tip, where the bus station is....or more importantly, where the nearest Guidebook Store is located.
GUIDE BOOKS ARE OVERRATED
...Is what I thought when packing my backpack in LA and astutely determining that my Lonely Planet South East Asia guidebook was too heavy (although the two 2,000 page novels I have been wanting to read all year were not.) So, after a 17 hour flight to Bangkok, a 2 hour layover, and a 2 hour flight to Chiang Mai in Northern Thailand, and when waiting for our backpacks to come off the belt (mine was 2 kilos too heavy for the overhead even without the guidebook), my best friend Shannon asked me: "What are we doing in this city again?" "Uhm not sure," I sheepishly replied. "Well, what does the book say?" "Which book? The one about Climate Change or the guy who spent 18 years in a Bombay prison?" "Uh oh," she replied. So, we improvised and in 37 minutes found ourselves totally immersed in the Thai culture. We had stumbled upon a Thai Massage Spa and for 20 dollars we each got a 2 hour massage. As the nice Thai lady was massaging out the jetlag from my swollen ankles, I remembered. Chiang Mai is where we need to go to catch the 4 hour bus to the border, to catch the 1 hour boat into Laos, and to ultimately catch the 9 hour bus to Luang Namtha where there is a majestic eco/elephant reserve. Ha! Of course don't ask me the exchange rate, what to tip, where the bus station is....or more importantly, where the nearest Guidebook Store is located.



