Tuesday, December 29, 2015

มาตามคำสัญญา - "He came to keep his promise!" - Phrae.

Back to visit the Yanawins in Phrae, Northern Thailand

Dec 9-13, 2015


Teak Trees in Northern Thailand
For the past half year or so, I have done little else besides explore my favorite places again and again by bicycle.  I have loved exploring Thailand for several years now, but only in the past year have I been able to ride the distances required to really get out of my home provinces of first Nakon Ratchasima (Korat) and now my new home, Maha Sarakam.

For cyclists, details of this trip can be seen here -->
Hotel info, route info...





After school ended in March, I knew I would have to find a new place to teach.  My 4 years in Chumpuang
had come to a close, I was not quite sure what I would do next, and I decided to take some time to think about my next move.  I ended up visiting my family for 3 months, and then coming back to Thailand and cycling for 3 months.  I visited a few old friends in different provinces, made many, many new friends, and worked several English Camps to both fund things along the way, and get my fix of hanging out with Thai young people.  The staple needs of my life this year have been
- time spent with students during the day
- time spent reading the Bible in the morning
- cycling in any and all free moments
- massive amounts of fruit to fuel all of the above.

I am not quite finished writing a post, but I have gone almost a whole year now of eating only fish and eggs for meat.  Most of my calories have come from fruit, and I have felt great - not missing the pork/chicken/beef at all really...  Read about some awesome fruit recipes here!! --> (link)

After a run of more than 20 different English Camps with the always awesome Dragonfly English Camp team, we ended our 3 months together in Northern Thailand - a 3-camp run between the provinces of Phayao and Phrae.

Lovely smaller places in Northern Thailand, both of these were provinces I had yet to visit, and I loved the town of Phrae.  It ended up keeping me the longest of any place over these months.  I stayed for 10 days, working 6, riding for 4, enjoying the extremely clean, well layed-out, historically significant-but-currently-still-small-somewhat-out-of-the-way, city of Phrae!  Very attractive to say the least.  I got job offers from 2 different schools while working there for the week... Hmm.  Still thinking about them daily...

Thailand has 77 provinces in total, and in my mind, I can only count a province as 'visited' if I have a) slept there, b) done something showing me a side of that province which is different than others AND c) had at least one conversation with a local giving me at least the smallest insight into the local culture of the area.
By this method of keeping track, Payao and Phrae were provinces numbers 57 and 58 for me.  I am not trying to visit every single province, but if it happens eventually then I will be a very lucky guy to have had the chance to learn and experience that much more in and about the country I love.

Anyways, here's a few reasons (in picture form) of why one might like Phrae...
First off, bikers will enjoy the very smooth, well-maintained, super steep hill climbs!  No this is not a tricky
photo angle, this hill was around 30% grade... refusing to walk, I zig-zagged the whole way up.

The last cow catching up with its herd, this group took so long
that I just sat down in the little Sala to watch and wait...
At 6;30 AM the weather really was lovely!!

It is common for cow-herders to use all these lovely and smooth, government-funded roads to bring their cattle around areas of uncleared land.  I would probably do the same, but wow they are not the most convenient thing for traffic.  It is always a cute scene though seeing a line of motorcycles mixed amongst goats, 18-wheelers waiting on cows, and cars and trucks slowly moving with my on my bicycle.  Cute if you have pre-readied your patience to be tested, some people might use some other words...



Coming down a steep hill, suddenly there was only one lane! The first warning sign appears just
10 meters before about 20 meters of the left lane is completely missing (landslide?)  VERY lucky
there was no oncoming traffic.
I prefer to ride the mountain bike for traveling trips, for short trips, for trips around home, ah I have just been loving my mountain bike for almost a year now.  Even though its design is not really geared for long rides, I love being able to go down any road that calls...  The picture on the left is from one such road, I just had to take 5 minutes and bump down into the shade and darkness of the early morning, under loads of bamboo leaves and the tall Yang Na trees around.  There was a ranger station a bit further down this path, and so I guess I was closer to the park than I thought.  This fire pit is fit with a bamboo and tin cover which offers some rain protection.


After English camp one day, I was wanting to find some forested hills, easy enough to do in the North, and I was a bit startled to find this guy riding behind me.  Coming from Africa, but living in Thailand (and now quite used to the way things are in Thailand, in this case I am meaning how safe life is here)... I was a bit confused.  I guess Lance Armstrong could just decide to outrun someone, and there would be nothing the other person could do about it... but normal people can't really 'run away' from someone else climbing the same hill on a turn-less road, heading the same direction.  So even if my instinct was to protect myself, try to get away from a potential bike-mugger (my African  life-training going overboard?) well, it was not really an option.  So I let the Thai training take over, and I just smiled and waited.  This guy came up beside me, I noticed he had a very nice bicycle (Cervelo S3), and I figured that no one looking to do harm would be riding such a cool bike.  That might sound ridiculous but trust me, he has a very, very nice bike.  Thus started another awesome adventure getting to know some locals through cycling...

"Hey man, can you speak Thai?" and then the same, but in Thai, "สวัสดีครับ พูดไทยได้ไหมครับ"

"Yes I can, Thai is good, English is fine too!" ได้อยู่ครับ ไทยก็ได้ อังกฤาก็ได้

"Oh Ho! Perfect! "คุณมาจากไหนครับ เป๊นทีเช่อร์หรือเปล่า"
                        (Where'd you come from?  Are you a teacher?)
"ปั่นทาแต่โคราชครับ ผมสอนที่นุ่นครับผม"
(I rode from Korat, I teach there)

I'll stop the transcription, and just say that he took an immediate liking to me, and took me for some of the coolest bike routes and meals of local food afterwards, EXACTLY the things that I look for when I am in a new area.  He also has a son, 13 years old, so basically in meeting him and visiting his home, I had all the things that I look for in a trip taken care of.   Time to hang with kids, time to ride, time to check out local food WITH local people, and never ending conversation about the differences between the Northern lifestyle and that of the Esaan (where I live).  It was awesome.  So awesome.

Another stellar meal with Pee B'ya, here you see some fresh greens on the side,
eaten with a stunningly spicy Nam Prik Ka, and steamed mushrooms.
The center dish is deep fried tofu (the word 'vegan' does not at all mean
'healthy' in some cases :), and then on my plate I chose red rice
with Laab Jay (a dry roasted meaty herbaceous masterpiece, in this case
tofu), and some spinach stir fried with basil, garlic,
and tons of bird's eye chilies.
We proceeded to climb some great hills together, have a late night chat, hang out with his son, then also with his friends, some family time... Grew to be good friends in a hurry.  Oh!  This guy also respected that I want to only eat fish, and he took me to probably the best vegan restaurant that I have yet ever had the pleasure to eat, to feast...  And yes I did just say I eat fish, but this is seen pretty much to be vegetarianism in Thailand... :)  Also I did use the word try, not that I refuse, because even though I only eat fish on my own, I think respecting the parents of students who cook food for me at their homes is more important than holding to a strict diet.  So again, I am always happy to meet and share meals with people like this guy, not afraid to heartily enjoy his own normal meat-filled dishes while I order a meal of meat-less mixed vegetables with extra chilies, chili paste, and fresh veggies on the side.

He also made sure that I ate well and got as much sleep as I could, because he was not taking no for an answer after inviting me for a 175km ride to his favorite restaurant...  Yep.  Exactly the way I think as well, nothing better to have as your destination than a special dish in a special location, 55 miles and 11 hill-climbs away!  We met up at 530AM, 4 other guys as well, and took the main road South to Den Chai, and then back roads to the district of Wang Chin, Sukothai province.  Enjoyed a bowl of the unbeatable sweet, sour, and spicy Northern Curry Noodles (Kao Soi), a plate of fried rice each, some sports drinks, a coffee (yeah it was a long lunch break)... and then took turns out-sprinting each other over the hills all the way home.



This part is not important for those unfamiliar with Strava, but we all prepared to race through a particularly long segment on the way back.  I think it was about a 20 minute section, total elevation difference of about 300 meters, and I managed to get 2nd out of our group of 6.  I very rarely have a chance to enjoy the fact that it takes me a long time to warm up, usually group rides aren't long enough for me to exercise my only advantage (I'm not a very strong rider but I have endurance) but in this case my energy boost came on just at the right time, it was more funny than anything as I was riding my mountain bike and all the others had cool and flashy road bikes, I really shouldn't have beat any of them...

By the way, Strava is a very cool app/program to track rides/runs and use for training, and you can save routes, upload pictures, cheer on your friends, and set personal goals by week, month, or year.  You can compete, for fun or for bragging rights, against people on your street, your team, your country, and in groups all around the world.  A friend described it as "Facebook for athletes."  I fell a bit too much in love with this program lately, and my only New Years resolution this year was to not feel the need to upload every single ride to Strava.  And, if you have Strava, I would love to follow you!  Please leave a link below!  My user name is Joel Wayne Bruner...  

This is a lot of writing, but this story is only halfway done!  As cool as this trip was, part of my new friend's mission it seemed (and he even said it openly on our last day riding together), was that he wanted to take care of me well enough that I had no choice but to move to Phrae within a year, take a permanent but part-time teaching job, and cruise the hills with him every afternoon.  I can't say that this would be a bad idea in the least, very attractive actually as Phrae is also the cleanest province I have visited in all of Thailand, but I still feel a love for Esaan that I want to see through to the end, however long it may be.

I probably reached for my wallet in vain a full 20 times, never using a single baht while hanging out with him, as he treated me to coffee, local foods at the market (a few of which I had not seen before!), drinks, snacks while riding,... I got the full treatment, way, way more than I deserve.  Yes, Thai people are famous for smiling, famous for their generosity, but this was just above and beyond.  This guy really was the best, and I am still so thankful for our meeting... 
... and our continued friendship!

After leaving, he had picked New Years as the ideal time when I should come back to visit, and last week I was able to keep my promise.  We had a few days off work at the University, and I took a few additional days off in order to be able to ride the 500km between my house and his on the way to visit.

As before, the time hanging out together was great, and I got to meet even a few more of his local friends, practice a bit more Northern dialect with them, (Esaan and Kam Meuang share many words, its both fun, funny, and just straight up cool to find them out along the way!) and of course share some more great local food (Sorry Esaan chefs, but the Northern version of Laab just dominates!).  I was not so up for a huge cycling trip, seeing as I had just had 3 big days of riding to get to Phrae this time, but it was great that he understood.  We did still go for a great 2 hour ride in the hills, 3 guys on MTB and 4 on road bikes.


I could not get enough of the small villages right up against the steep forested backdrops, I know they are pretty to look at, magical in fact, but wow it would be a dangerous place to build a village.  I wonder if they had terraced in the past and now changed their cropping techniques or... anyways, I hope no landslides visit this area anytime soon.  We rode on the only paved road in the area, so this was quite a local spot.  Very lovely cycling, strictly motorcycle traffic so it was not as scary coming back down.  Before I fell in love with hill-climbing, I used to think that the ascent was the bad part.  Now I know that the ascent is fun, makes you work for it, is worth it in the end, steep hills are a great thing to have nearby (I have none near me, the closest place with greater than a 4% grade is exactly 81km each way, not ideal for a workday-morning session)... it is the descent that now has me scared!  Some hills are so steep that coming to a full stop wouldn't even be possible.  It makes me respect the pros even more, (fearlessly reaching speeds of up to 100kph during this year's Tour de France!) some descents are literally life-threatening were there to be a lazy driver coming up cutting across lanes, or a dog, a child, a cow, a washed-out back road with no fore-warning sign... Just as one should never jump from a high place into water without knowing the terrain underneath, the same idea totally applies to descending steep hills on a bicycle.  In new areas, at the least try to look at your GPS every few km's to try and prepare for what rough spots/sharp turns might be up ahead... And, if you are wondering which lights to buy, helmet, rear light, handlebar - get all of them!  And on bike trips, the schedule for re-charging your lights should be a very high priority on the daily to-do list!

We got back after dark, something I try to avoid, but these were all local guys - slightly safer when you are in a large group and know the roads well.  I actually swapped bikes with another guy for the ride back, I was lucky to have my first experience on 29-inch tires.  So awesome, definitely a noticeable difference (I ride 27.5-inch tires on my Specialized Pitch 650b), and the bike was lighter as well.  It was a blast descending the hills, even though I don't like backtracking, I always like going ahead, ahead, ahead, it is much safer when you descend the hill you just climbed - its fresh in the memory.

Arriving back at Pee B'ya's house, I heard a friend at a shop nearby shout, "Oh, the same foreigner, what is he doing coming back here?"  My friend simply replied, "Yep, he just came to keep his promise."  Made me feel good to be able to keep my word, in the life of a traveler it is only too common to have great experiences once and only once, and never have a chance to revisit.  Of course not many people are fortunate enough to travel to new places, and then have the free time to revisit old places while still planning new trips in the limited time off of work, off of responsibilities... So I will just say I am enjoying this time in my life to the fullest.  Learning from new friends like this, taking the chances while I can to follow up on the great things to which I have been privileged to participate... Life is good, Cycling is good, God is good.  This trip was a good one.

I cycled to Phrae, but I took the bus back.  I usually end up doing that on the longer trips, and I prefer the train but this part of Thailand is between the 2 North-South lines.  There's just not enough time to cycle both ways, and also of course I was wanting to spend as much time as possible with the people that I went to visit.  Cycling is awesome, but I have to remember that it serves a purpose in my life, it is not the ends but a means.  A great means, with tons of benefits on its own... but the people along the way are always the best part to any trip.  To reach out to others, to meet others, sometimes just as importantly is the putting myself in the open, giving myself a chance for others to reach out to me!  Just look at this trip... It is so great to enjoy new experiences with the fun-loving people who populate this sometimes little, but sometimes huge, country of Thailand.

Monday, December 14, 2015

Uni Students, Amazing Sunrise - Pha Mok Miwai, Roi-Et.

Dec 4-6, 2015...
Sarakam > Roi-Et > Pha Mok Miwai (National Forest) > Selaphum > Khon Kaen > Sarakam

Last weekend I set a new personal best, riding 440 km in 48 hours.  I left Friday night after work, rode touring-style, visiting many sights along the way all day Saturday, and finally woke up early morning Sunday to ride all the way back home making it just in time for church.

I was a bit nervous starting out, knowing that I would be heading into the wind for a solid 9 hours.  4 on Friday and then another 5 on Saturday.  See the map below.  It is about 220km almost straight East to my destination, but then of course the 220km returning was wonderful :)  All that wind makes it easy to ride not only at a good pace, but less time needed to rest...

I was heading for the hills behind a massive and famous temple in the province of Roi-Et; Wat Maha Chedi Chaiya-Mongkon.  I had visited the temple before with students after an English camp in mid-November (pictures included, not from this trip but from a few weeks ago), but after spending the night camping out with them in the hills above the temple, I was just itching to cycle back and climb around.

The weather could not have been better.  Some of the best weather days I have seen yet, the wind barely even bothered me even though it took about an hour longer than it probably would have without...  The sky seems to be ready to give an above-average beautiful sunrise and sunset probably 90% of the time in Thailand, I don't know how this is possible, maybe other places just have boring sun scenes and Thailand is actually normal, but anyways... This sunrise was a gift!!

I usually don't stop to take photos, just slow down and steer with one hand (and yes I definitely have dropped my phone a few times), but this one deserved a parking spot.


In the space of about 10 minutes, I got to witness the glory of a pristine 5:59AM sunrise under a perfectly clouded sky (the clouds even stuck around the entire day to protect me from the sun.  Yep, just for me!).  I also made friends with 2 dogs.  So nice when they don't just stand 10 meters off and obliterate the silence with pointless barking, these dogs were awesome.  And they wagged appropriately to salute this wonderful sun-up...








I finally started rolling again when it was looking like this, and wow it was tough to watch where i was going for a good 15 minutes along side that wonderful scene...

About an hour later I reached the entrance to the huge temple, Wat Phu Pa Nam Yoi, or called by another name Wat Pra Tat Maha Chedi Chaya Mongkon (a bit long :) ), and I enjoyed the long climb up and into the National Forest Protected area.  Here you can see some super cool trees nearing the end of the main road/track.



At the base of the hill, right near the main road , you can either go straight into the temple, or turn left and continue all the way up to the lookout point and camp site.  This is the place we had 3 English camps 3 previous weekends in a row, and on this 4th weekend I just had to ride back here alone and hang out a little bit longer.  The students were awesome, as usual, a great few weekends practicing English together, but this beauty deserved some quiet appreciation time as well!!



Inside the temple grounds


English Camp with Rajabat Roi Et 4th Year Students, these students took me up to the temple after the 2nd day of camp...

The whole temple was very ornate, even more than most, but I loved this guy right here...
Gotta climb to the top floor to see him!
2nd floor, coming down, hearing this monk chanting all the way from the top!  Quite a voice!
After quite a few photos, I stopped here for lunch, back in the town of Nong Phok.  I eat mostly fruit when I ride anywhere, well really I eat mostly fruit any day and every day... but definitely when I'm out riding!  Mango is my favorite fruit, and it is hard to find right now.  The season for mango in Thailand is from about March to August, so maybe these came from somewhere further away, or someone just had a very lucky and wonderful tree still producing :)  anyways, here's a video...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dqcd31nLLBw

And another video of my playing guitar during dinner, the place we went had quite a cool band playing while we feasted, I wanted to play a tune with them, but there was only one guitar, so I just played my tried-and-true Thai hit song, went pretty well I hope!

https://www.facebook.com/opele.jorasa/videos/980554665343377/?theater

 The ride through the woods was great, so peaceful, and I decided to make the trip a bit longer on the way back, taking even more time to enjoy the lovely weather.  It is not very often in Thailand that I can ride throughout an entire day without having to take a break to cool off.  Today I rode at 1pm, 2pm...it was great!  Usually I (and probably every other cyclist around here) can't really bear to ride from about 11am to 2pm, its just too hot, the sun is intense here at 16 degrees N lat.

Today I extended the ride by another 45km to visit Selaphum by a country road, and made it back to the Rajabat campus just a bit after dark - 177km total for the day.

As if the sunrise was not enough, I was blessed with this sunset!!!  Unreal, so cool... what a day.  See the small sliver of the moon there?


I was well received by one of the camp staff that night, another 4th year student, he took me out for dinner and I crashed on his couch afterwards... There was a hilarious little sign in the restaurant next door, I managed to catch a glimpse on the way in and had to take a photo.  (The place we went to had much better food, all local style, but this sign just made me laugh.)





This guy was in the bathroom of the campsite, a bit wider than my hand!


Coming back down from the campsite, the sunlight was just right....

Awesome little town I passed on the way from Pa Mok Miwai to Selaphum, using local highway 2259.  This tree is one of my favorites, definitely my favorite in Thailand, its called a Rain Tree in English, in Thai "Ton Jamjuree"...
There you can also see my bike with the amount of stuff I brought for this trip.
And to top of an already stellar trip, this was the sunrise on the Sunday morning as I left Roi-Et.
I left at about 5:15AM, got to witness that sunrise you see above just before entering the downtown of Roi-Et, and then got to have the wind push me the remaining 45km home in a hurry.  I changed for church, took a bus to Kon Kaen, and enjoyed some great coffee with a friend after church.

I had left my mountain bike in Kon Kaen a few days before, and so I was able to ride back to Sarakam after coffee, making it home just after dark.  Total distance for today, 165km.

Just as I pulled into my road, I noticed another biker riding a bike I had never seen before.  I caught up with him, chatted a bit, and took 4 more laps around campus just cooling down.  I rarely get to talk to other cyclists, everyone around here just cruises on their road bikes at high speed!  I usually mountain bike, and while I do enjoy having any and all rice field tracks and trails to myself, its always great to chat with people who love the same things we do!  This guy was cool, and the meeting put a nice end to SUCH a cool weekend of cycling.

I felt incredibly lucky and thankful to have been able to do what I did this weekend, and I hope this shorter blog post of pictures and memories will inspire YOU to grab a bicycle, get out there, and find out really how beautiful your own home can be!  I had never even heard of this National Forest before last month, and this was one of my favorite bike trips yet!  It was just there waiting... and I am sure you have plenty of places like that around you as well!  Safe travels, have a great day!

-Joel


Tuesday, December 8, 2015

Why You Should Wave! - Petchabun.

Why I travel by Bicycle...

           ...and why you should still wave!

December 5, 2015


After thinking for far, far too long about this, one thing that I will do with my much appreciated increase in free time this year - consolidate my bicycle trips into one blog, and write one article per week.

It is rare that I go a week without taking some bike trip that I would like to write about, mainly to help me remember all the places I have been, but also to share it with those that weren't with me at the time.  And possibly to inspire everyone to get out and experience their surroundings under their own power on two wheels!

Just had to take this shot.  The one dog that does not care
in the slightest to chase my bike... the one and only :)
Travel by foot is just too time-consuming, and travel by vehicle is just too quick.  A bicycle moves at the perfect speed to allow your senses to be receptive to the environment around, but doesn't take too much time to get from place to place.  Don't let this be your only excuse if you're not, but really if you are single, I don't see much of a reason for you to not be at the least commuting by bicycle, if not also riding for the sheer fun of it!  For me, the exercise and fitness gained is actually just a HUGE bonus - my main reason for riding involves a mixture of being environmentally conscious, wanting to really take in and learn about my surroundings, and wanting to leave myself open to interactions with others along the way.

Something I notice about vehicular travel, it not only is too fast to really learn much about the smaller towns we so easily pass by, but it also closes one off in a way - shuts one out from the world outside.  Truly, no one has enough time to become involved in the lives of every single human one passes in a day, but!  trust me!  There is a Massive difference between waving at someone, smiling for just a second while making eye contact, and then pedaling another 50 meters before doing it again, and just driving by with your eyes only on the road (where they very well should be when moving at such speed, even though its a speed that we now consider to be normal).  Not that car-owners should feel bad per se, but just realize what I am talking about here.  Without too much thought, just try and count the possible futures that could branch off from just a wave, just a smile to a stranger... In their lives as well, not only yours!

Mr. Aek treating me to a massive Esaan feast.  Yes, the 2 of us finished it all!

I can say right now that I have already stayed at the home of one lovely family who invited me in after they saw me coming down the road, prepared to meet me as I approached, and diverted me off the road and into their home, just because they remembered that I had rode by the same way a few months before!  They remembered that I looked a bit funny while carrying a bunch of stuff, smiling and laughing, waving and greeting passersby as I rolled down their road, obviously it piqued their curiosity... Obviously I stuck in their minds more than some, not only all the hundreds of cars and trucks that pass each day, but also maybe even other cyclists, enough that they welcomed me, a stranger, to eat (several meals) and stay at their home that night... just from a wave and a smile!  Like I said, how could one possibly imagine all the potential futures that could occur from just involving yourself for a split second into the lives of the those in the local towns along the way.

Their son Thang and I having coffee in Kao Kaw.
Another family along the way, I have actually visited on 4 different occasions now (and a 5th will take place this upcoming weekend), a lovely old couple who took a liking to me after I literally fell into their corner-side shop while avoiding a motorbike cutting the corner in front of me.  The grandma tells me that she believes that I was her son in a previous life, does not think our meeting strange at all, and cares for me enough that she actually cried with frustration after my 4th visit when I refused to take money she offered me for bus fare (she wanted me to load my bike on a bus so that I wouldn't be too tired when I got home).  I tried to explain the idea of a Bike Trip, and she thought I was a bit off in the head for commuting by bicycle to teach in a town several hundreds of kilometers away from my own... we agreed to disagree... but anyways...  This story is one told by every single long-distance cyclist I have ever met, these experiences are just out there waiting to be enjoyed and remembered.
Again, not that there is anything wrong with a car trip/bus trip/plane flight, sometimes we really need to go 500km (or 5,000) in 6 hours, thats just how things go, and technology is amazingly advanced where we can quite easily do so!, but if this is the norm, flying, blazing, screaming from one place to another, just think of how exponentially much more experiences one opens oneself to while traveling under their own power, slowly, in and among the people along the way.  Stop!  Don't think, "Oh well, yes when you have 8 hours of free time per day and no family to take care of, sure, but..."  It does not have to be an every day thing, just even one random smile from a stranger per day is scientifically proven to increase happiness of all parties involved.
(not just a bit of research out there, tons and tons of data, here is a great article that is bound to make you... smile! :) http://www.forbes.com/sites/ericsavitz/2011/03/22/the-untapped-power-of-smiling/ )

One of my friends asked me a few days ago, "Joel, you seem to be crazy about these bike trips, is there any downside?  Anything you would change?"
My answer to him was immediately, "Yes!  I wish that I had even a little bit less fun cruising at high speed (yes!  high speed of 30km/h, definitely fast enough to be seriously injured in a crash, even die, and the average speed of a car is around 80... oh man), just blowing by km after km, because sometimes I zone out, and actually pass by so many of the reasons that I started off riding for in the first place - the people along the way!"

Although the natural scenes where I live are often breathtaking (Thailand is usually stunningly beautiful***), they are also just a huge bonus.  In my mind, it looks like this while planning my weekend (and ok, another huge bonus is that Thailand loves their holidays, so its actually more often than not that when I'm planning my weekend rides, I am usually looking at a 3-day weekend) - I pick a destination, whether a natural site, a far away town, or even something as small as a single restaurant, but one that is 300km away,... and then I just go.  I always leave alone, but I know I will always meet at least one new friend along the way.  I make a plan involving the two large details of how many km's per day, and where I will plan to sleep each night, but along the way are all the things that make each trip awesome.

Say it again, all the things I that I remember from each trip are things that happened along the way.

Any traveler will agree I am sure, it is always the unexpected and lovely surprises that make reaching the destination (or even failing to reach :) ) that much more worthwhile.  Ok, if you're climbing a particularly big one, yes of course the view from the top will be great :) but if you were just transported there by magic, would it be that great?  Some trips may even be so much fun that we change a destination, or start on an entirely new trip!  That is also a very beautiful thing about human life in general, but its hard sometimes to picture one's whole life (hard?  haha, yes I'll just use that word for now :) )... But, on a trip of a few days, up to about 2-3 weeks, one can usually remember most of the little details that occurred, and then use these to grow, to look back on, and to use as a comparison to any and all 'normal' events which then occur when one returns to whatever one considers to be daily life.

On a side not, mentioning the 2-20ish day time frame, I notice that on trips where I went for more than 20 days, I actually may have done myself a dis-service biting off more than my memory could chew.  I actually even cut one trip short in order to shuffle my schedule, do some chores now instead of later (instead of doing them after the trip), and then go on the same trip I had originally planned but just gap it up a bit, in order to be able to fully process all the things that I had been through!

In the same way, when I listen to someone relate stories from a 20+ country trip, completed in 3 months, I am amazed not at their stories, but amazed to think that someone's memory could even differ where one country ended and the next began (maybe during, but not in the end, which, again, is really the thing that matters when talking about the rest of your life, probably the reason to have taken the trip in the first place (because "you're only gonna get the chance to do it once, right?", because you are very likely not going to continue traveling several months a year for your entire life, therefore, this is not a normal lifestyle)!  I am writing this post about the different speeds at which one travels, but we should also remember that the quality of travel matters just as much (at times maybe far, far more) than the quantity of our travel.  Personally, I have now visited 21 countries, but I would say that I only really got a good picture of half of them.  Among my friends, I am definitely about average as far as frequency of travel per year and number of countries visited at my current age (29), and I would say that I can only give quality advice to others on just a handful of those 21 countries.  To think of blowing through, literally blazing a trail through 25 different places (let alone 25 different countries!) in just a few months...

Well in the end I guess it just depends on how many details you want to discover.  I guess I could go off the deep end and say that my one small country-side town of Chumpuang, pop. 8,000, still has plenty of dinner tables that I have yet to visit... And a good friend of my uncle claims that Gaylord, Michigan is the only travel destination of which he has ever and will ever dream til the end of his days... :)

All in all, I guess I am wanting to say that I am thankful right now for all the great trips I have had, all the great people I have met, and even more thankful for my strengthening body, more able than ever before to do the long rides and have enough energy to be ready for whatever happens along the way.  I am not against cars, the engine is an unbelievably cool invention and so incredibly world-changing-ly useful, I am just wanting to point out that we must not take it for granted.  To add the environmental note here too, we must not take it for granted in a global sense as well, our natural world has already been changed irreparably due to our un-willingness to restrain our love for petrol, oil, gasoline, and all related machinery.  On the human note too though, our world looks very different than it did even just 50 years ago, without the complex web of daily life interactions now foregone in our ability to move quickly from one place to another.  Plenty of places still exist of course, where the main modes of transport are human (or animal) powered, but if you are reading this blog on a computer screen then the chances are more likely than not that you do not live in one of those places.

A final thought - maybe one could compromise by driving slowly, driving everywhere with the windows down, slowing further while passing through any areas of residence, waving and smiling out the window.  Not very gas efficient but it is much more comfortable than sitting on a bicycle seat if you're going far... One would definitely be remembered more than other cars for that day, but this might almost be too confusing for the receiver of your wave/smile - they would more likely assume you are lost, stopping to ask for directions, but then driving off anyways.  Haha :)


***I use an asterisk next to the name Thailand, because although Thailand is world-famous for its beauty, I actually live in a totally different part of the country than any of the places one would find on a calendar, and I still live in and experience beauty every day!  Not only because of my bicycle, but I am wanting to say that through cycling, one can realize that almost anywhere on earth can be quite beautiful.  My cycling hero BT swears by Alabama as the best cycling one could ever want!  No offense to Alabama, but yes, really, Alabama!  Beauty, the natural type, but also beauty witnessed through interactions with others, and I am saying this to highlight how I want to remember that people are what makes nature beautiful!  If you disagree, please comment below, and if you are confused, then let me try an example - try to picture yourself enjoying a long trip, alone, in the warm forest, cool mountains, rocky or sandy seaside, wherever you love to go, and then compare your time relating all the new experiences to your friends and family... but then imagine that no one would be there when you got home.  Or ever again.  You would never have anyone to talk to about your trip... would you even go in the first place?  You might think, "oh of course!  Climbing that mountain was an incredible experience, one that changed my life for the better!"  But you would be back in society thinking that thought, not still out there climbing mountain after mountain... For me, maybe yes, I might go once, but just once... but if you could never tell anyone about it?  And, if by some tiny chance you still were out there, disagreeing with me on principle, trekking alone, climbing alone, well then I am willing to bet you are either doing it for your job, which then has tons of other related reasons to continue or to quit (no longer talking about travel at all, you might actually dislike the mountain intensely), OR you are lost and quite scared, definitely not wanting another minute of 'travel' or 'glory,' and you're wanting to be home ASAP.  With people around you.  To talk to and tell stories about your trip.  (And who would give you the 'glory' while alone anyways?  The mountain doesn't care that you climbed it... Its the people waiting at home with whom you can brag, or relate, or just be with, or probably most importantly, give the grounds of experience from which we then compare the rest of our 'normal' lives to).  Without this there really is no point to travel anyways, travel just becomes normal, and then comes with a massive list of hardships which are likely no longer worth overcoming in order to gain the travel experience, because they are normal life the attitude is then changed entirely.  This is now quite a long paragraph.  Enjoy :) )


Awesome old man who inspected my bike in extreme detail after bringing me a bottle of water, he was
making sure every part was either moving or non-moving, by his judgement it all seemed sound and
as it should be, in the end I managed to get a big thumbs up :) made my day...