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Saturday, January 31, 2009

Obama, Japan

Filed under: Japan,Tokyo,all,culture — luke @ 20:20

One of the things that interested me about Japan was the fact that they seem to have very little western influence and for the most part, seemed perfectly fine to exist on their own. Street signs were generally printed in roman letters along with the Japanese, but restaurant menus and smaller things rarely were. I was pretty surprised to find this flyer for Obama and an entire Japanese-language website dedicated to him. Hopefully someone out there will click on the flyer below to view the full size version and post a comment telling me what it says.

obamatokyo



Friday, January 30, 2009

Back in BKK, resolutions and finally my trip home from Hanoi.

Filed under: Hanoi,Lao,Vietnam,culture,photography — luke @ 19:38

Well I’m back … But I think that most people knew that. Been back since last Wednesday night actually, but have had house guests, cleaning and things like that keeping me busy. Anyway, that’s probably not all that interesting.

I just picked up 10 rolls of film and am slowly sorting through it getting ready to post. I spent the last five weeks in USA and Tokyo; traveling first to San Francisco, then LA, then Niskayuna, then Killington, back to Niskayuna, over to Cincinnati, again Niskayuna, again Killington, again LA, Tokyo and finally home. I arrived the night of the inauguration and (embarrassingly) have still yet to watch it. The trip was loads of fun, nice to see family and friends and then Tokyo was even more interesting than I had expected.

Every year when I go back to the states, I love how disconnected I am. I don’t get a cell phone there, and I’m 12 hours of time-zone away from Thailand (although I guess I am closer to California). If people want to reach me, they have to call the land-line at my parent’s (yes, people still use those things) or send me an email and hope that I check it. It feels really nice to not be constantly interrupted, and I imagine that the people I’m spending time with like the fact that our conversations aren’t constantly interrupted by beeps. As soon as I get back, I tend to forget how nice this all felt and I go back to sending zillions of SMSs and looking at my phone the moment it beeps. So that’s my resolution for the year, to ignore my phone more. To send fewer messages, to let the phone beep or ring if I am talking to someone or eating a meal, stuff like that. There are a few other smaller resolutions too, stuff like bringing my own containers to the street vendors who sell cut-up fruit, and trying to use the word jejune in conversation at least once a day.

I never posted about my 40 hour return trip, at least not the details. When Michael and I finally realized that the BKK airports were not going to open for a while (Jimmy had left already), we decided to return to BKK via Laos and just be good sports about it. We tried to book a flight from Hanoi to Vianteene but found out that we would have to spend another night in the hotel and then pay $200 USD each for tickets. The alternative of a $20 bus ride didn’t seem so bad in comparison, especially since it left that night.

We left Hanoi via van around 5pm, took the van for an hour to the edge of town, got left on the side of the street, walked 10 min to the bus station, took the bus to the Laos border, waited two hours for the border to open, paid $35 for a visa, walked 10 min into Laos, rode the bus through Laos to the Vianteene on the border of Thailand, got a truck to take us over the friendship bridge into Nongkai, got to the train station, paid around $15 for a 2nd class train ticket (that’s all they had), rode in an un-air-conditioned train car for 15 hours, then finally took a cab from the BKK train station to my apt. Ohh, and I managed to poop using a squat toilet on a moving train (impressive?). The whole trip took about 40 hours, which is more than going to and from the USA.

The bus was full of Thai people, which made it fun and was probably a change from the backpackers who normally ride the bus-circuit. The people we met on the bus really all really cool and make all of the transfers much easier, I’m not sure we would have figured it all out on our own.

Some photos below.

reststop

Rest stop somewhere in Vietnam

laosborder

The border crossing into Laos

idontremember

I forget why I took this, hopefully someone can translate

chickens

Chickens coming to check out the bus



Thursday, January 8, 2009

Halong Bay

Filed under: Halong Bay,Vietnam,photography — luke @ 11:03

Before and during our trip to Hanoi, it seemed that everyone wanted to know if we were going to Halong Bay. We had originally planned not to because: we only had five days and didn’t want to feel rushed, leaving cities makes us nervous and we had heard that it was packed full of tourists.

Well … that whole thing with the ultra-nationalist protestors taking over the airport in BKK (and pretending that it was about democracy) made our vacation much longer than planned and with no idea of what to do, we finally broke down and booked a trip to Halong Bay.

The trip ran around $100 each, they picked us up at the hotel in a big van, drove us two hours down there, stuck us on this pretend pirate ship, made us be friendly to strangers, made us share our dinner table with people we didn’t know, charged us $3 a bottle for water when they told us that all expenses were included, ohh! and fed us horrible food.

Hmmm … ok it wasn’t that bad. The scenery was really pretty, the boat was in great condition, i got some great photographs and it was nice to get away and relax before we hunkered down and rode a bus and train 40 hours to BKK.

This first photograph shows the bay chock full of boats, which seems pretty cool if you imagine that they are all pirates or something. When you realize that they are full of tourists complaining that the food is too spicy your opinion might change.

These next two are of what makes the bay so famous, these crazy rock formations that jut out of the water.