Where can I begin? It was magic. It felt like it was my first time traveling, like I just left my hometown for the first time, because everything was so different and new.
At first I decided to go alone cause I couldn’t find anyone who wanted to go with me, so I booked the ticket, not without some stress, and prayed for the best. Two weeks before departure I met a guy and we started dating and then he decided to come with me! Crazy, but it worked out perfectly.. It was lucky I met him. I had a problem with my foot and I couldn’t walk very well for most of the time I spent in Asia, so having someone to help me was priceless..
So we started our travels in Cambodia, after spending just one transit night in Bangkok. Cambodia was shocking… So much poverty… We first went to an orphanage and spent about 3 weeks there with the kids and the crazy owner.. I could talk about this experience for hours..
The kids were lovely and it was great to spend time with them. I was assisting their English teacher but the most fun was hanging out with them during their free time. Communication was difficult, especially with the young ones, but they were loving and we could play with our hands some silly games.. I remember one night me and kyriakos sat on the ground with them and we started singing and playing games and it was so much fun. The orphanage was in the middle of rice fields and at night it was dark and quiet and you could hear the frogs singing.. simply magic..
We got connected to some kids and Kyriakos became really good friends with a cute 6-year-old who was clearly missing parental love… He was hanging from his beard the whole time, teasing him and craving his attention. Some older kids who spoke good English were also approaching us all the time and asking for information about our country and telling us their dreams and what they want to do when they grow up.
Most of the children were not orphans, but their families couldn’t take care of them so they gave them up to the orphanage, where they could get good education and 3 meals per day. They can learn English and computer skills and maybe they can get sponsorship to go to university, so they got a hope for the future that they wouldn’t have if they stayed with their families. But its still sad, because they never get to go anywhere, they wake up at 5 to do their chores, they have to hand- wash their own clothes (and the small ones don’t really know how to do that, so they walk around dirty most of the time). Its hard.. and the conditions are definitely not the best..
While we were at the orphanage the owner felt obliged to entertain us. Thanks to him we had some good experiences.. he took us to his village, in the middle of the jungle and to the temple where he used to be a monk and we could attend an offering ceremony.. The monks are supposedly not allowed to go outside during the rainy season, so civilians go to the temple and offer them food. The guy also took us out to traditional khmer restaurants were he fed us all kinds of weird things we preferred not to eat (like frogs and bees and goat’s brains), but he wouldn’t take no for an answer.. He was also drinking a lot and insisting that we drink with him and we ended up going back to the orphanage drunk.. he also took us to a khmer night club, where rich Cambodians dance in circles and it was a fun experience.. He tried his best to show us a good time while we stayed there, but he was a bit too crazy. You would not expect someone who is running an orphanage to be that outgoing and fun-loving!
So we left the orphanage and went to Phnom Penh, the so-called “Pearl of South east Asia”. Its a very nice city, and it was good to get the feeling of the big city after some weeks in isolation. Phnom Penh has everything, shops and restaurants and a beautiful riverside, but its incredible how many poor people occupy the streets. Late at night, you have to watch your every step not to hit one of the homeless people who sleep under your feet. There are begging children everywhere, and even if you are cold-hearted and familiar with such sights, you cant help but be sad that so many people live in poverty. And then you get used to it. and that’s the sad thing, that you get used to seeing poverty all around you. Then its only the wealth that impresses you, you notice people who have cars and not the ones who don’t. You look at people who have houses and the ones who can afford to eat in restaurants, since the ones who don’t are so much more.
Anyway, Phnom Penh was nice. We enjoyed the food and the markets and sightseeing… and after an impressive trip to the northeast to see the temples of Angkor (the famous Angkor Wat and the place were Tomb Rider was filmed) we took the boat and crossed the border south to Vietnam.
I think the most interesting thing in Cambodia, apart from the natural beauty and the impressive Angkor temples, was learning about the history of the country. The communist era of Pol Pot, when the Khmer Rouge ruled Cambodia and thousands of people died from executions, famine and diseases. We visited all the main historical sides and it was shocking. Cambodia is a country that has suffered so much and the way to development is still long. Being in Cambodia was a valuable learning experience.
Vietnam was a completely different story. Poverty was not so visible there, even though the way of living of the people is completely different from the western world. We started our trip in Vietnam with a tour of the Mekong Delta and it was a different world. We went to the floating villages, where people live, work and bathe in the Mekong river. Most men are fishermen and women occupy themselves with household duties. They live in houses that float on the big river. It was really a new thing for me, I had never even heard of these villages before.. And it was so impressive to see those people living “floating” lives. The scenery was also beautiful, green and wild nature and coconut trees.
After the Mekong we explored Ho Chi Minh, the biggest city in Vietnam that has nothing to be ashamed off in comparison to big European capitals. We tried the delicious cuisine, went to museums and saw all the temples and catholic churches marked in the guidebook. Then we worked our way up to Hanoi, at the north of the country, passing from cities along the way. Most of them were coastal cities with beautiful beaches, where we enjoyed fresh coconut juice under the palm trees, went on boat trips to islands and went snorkeling and diving. It was a real luxury holiday on a very cheap price. I recommend Vietnam to anyone who wants to go to an “easy” country for tourism, because it has everything you want on your holidays an its super cheap, plus, it has an exciting culture and interesting history…
All the stories from the Vietnam war are still scaring the country. It was a difficult time, the North and South division tormented the people for years. In all the cities we could visit historical sites that helped us put the pieces together and get an idea of what happened.. (just an idea though.. its still pretty cloudy!).
From Hanoi we took a 24-hour sleeping bus to Vientiane, the capital of Laos. Even though all the websites and travel guides were describing this trip as the “bus-ride from hell”, we didn’t have any major problems, apart from two American girls sitting close to us, who were apparently fed up with Asia and they were complaining about everything! It took a few hours waiting at the border, but the crossing was smooth and the scenery was just so amazing. We crossed through beautiful mountains that seemed higher that the clouds.. On the way there were rivers and beautiful waterfalls and I kept my eyes open for a sign of wildlife (tigers, bears, elephants and monkeys can still be found living freely in the mountains) but couldn’t see anything unfortunately.
Vientiane was pretty, but it really didn’t feel like a capital of any country. Its quite small and there’s a lot to be done on the path to development, but, in fairness, you can find anything you need there. Shops and restaurants and French bakeries, souvenir from the colonial times. There is even a tall tower that resembles the Arc De Triumph, which makes Laotians very proud. We loved Beer Lao, one of the best that we came across in the whole trip and the Lao food! Its extremely spicy but unique. The people were also very nice and very relaxed.
Our last stop in Laos was Luang Prabang. A beautiful and fascinating city in the middle of the mountains. After retirement, I would happily move there to spend the rest of my time drinking fruit-shakes and whiskey (lao-lao as they call it, locally made and very popular) in an amazing scenery by the mekong river..
I hope you have made it so far, I think I blabbed quite a lot.. I wanted to give you an idea of my trip but there is still so much to tell. About the food (good and bad), about the people I met (some very crazy ones and the everyday backpackers), about the unpleasant incidents (we had an accident with a sleeping bus on the way to Hanoi). But I think thats quite enough already..
I would love to go back there. Those countries are wrapped up in a magic sensation.. A different world indeed.. One that is changing fast but still has its traditional charm. If you do get the chance, go there. Its safe and adventurous and very, very beautiful.
Im sure you would love it as much as I did.