L O I K R A T H O N G

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Before heading to South East Asia, I had nothing planned except where I was spending the first few nights. There was an important moment where I couldn't just say "I'll see what happens". My Grandma, an eternal worrier, couldn't understand why I would do such a thing.  I quickly started googling photos and reading her clips from Wikipedia about Thai culture to show her that Thailand isn't what she thought it was. This is when I discovered Loi Krathong.

Loi Krathong is a celebration that happens on the full moon in last month in the Thai lunar calendar (November). It traces back from the Hindu festival Dipawali, a celebration for the Ganges river. As per my World Wide Web research, Thai culture adapted it to honour Buddha. I've asked several people what the festival meant to them and I got some mixed messages. I was told that it is essentially a Thai New Year, that it's to celebrate water, or its a time to forget the past and bring in new opportunities. It could be all of these combined or its up to interpretation. 

Chiang Mai is a popular spot to celebrate Loi Krathong. Traditionally there are paper lanterns released into the sky and krathongs are set on the river. A Krathong is made of banana leaves and the wood of the banana tree. It's decorated with flowers, incense, candles and some people leave offerings like locks of hair or money. I also saw some krathongs made of coloured bread shaped in animals and colourful ice cream cones. Which the fish can eat! The lantern and the Krathong are symbols of the past years sins, or misfortunes and wishing to bring in a wonderful new year.

I didn't send off a lantern. All I could think about was being responsible for burning someone or someone's house. That would be a brutal way to start a new beginning. Although I do want all the good luck I can get. I opted to set two Krathongs on the Mae Peng River. The first night of the festival I set them off with some new friends I made on my travels. I felt a little rushed and didn't have the experience I as expecting. The second night was magic. I had made my own Krathong at my hostel. I decorated it with banana leaves, daises, and orchids. 

Getting to the river on the second day was an adventure itself. My new friend Sophie and I were surrounded by people, street food carts, an elaborate parade, fireworks and of course lanterns being launched. Every where I looked there was something to be in awe of. At one point Sophie and I were constantly staring up. There were THOUSANDS of lanterns capturing the sky with the light of the full moon. Photos couldn't capture the beauty of it. You truly have to be there.  

When we arrived to the river, we snuck under a bridge and set off our creations. Sending my Krathong off was ceremonial for me. I had the toughest experiences of my life last year. Having a symbol to see my challenging year leave my hands, along with thousands of other people's was emotional and much needed. After my mini cry fest, Sophie and I went to eat amazing street food. The best way to celebrate a new beginnings. 

I could write a novel about my experience at Loi Krathong. I felt like I've changed a from it all. Nothing is more beautiful and inspiring then seeing a sky filled with lanterns, a river with floating candles and smiling people everywhere. Thailand, you friggin rock. 

         

         

         

         
  
         

         

         
   
         

         

         
   
  
   
   





  
  

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N O R M A

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When I left Vancouver, I decided that I was going to be a gross backpacker who didn't shave her legs or armpits. I was so ready to give up my possessions and live simply. It sounded so appealing. I struggled being a grunge babe. It was either "omg, this dress is so wrinkly" or " I wore these shorts 3 days in a row now...". I've come to terms with it and I've accepted it. I am a diva who shaves her legs and armpits.

Since I've been in Chiang Mai (ps. I'm in Chiang Mai) I've had a huge hankering to do some shopping. I've been asking locals where the best place to thrift and find the hidden gems that make people ask "Where did you get that?".

On one of my afternoon wanders I came across a micro boutique called Norma. Norma is located in the heart of Chiang Mai near the Som Pet Market. The store has been open for only two months but while I was browsing there were many curious shoppers doing their shopping thang. 

I asked the owner, Nara, what inspired her to open up her shop. She told me that she had been living in Bangkok working in upper management in a hostel business. It was always a dream of hers to open up the store. When the rhythm of Bangkok started to wear on her she decided that she needed to move North and make some life changes. She found Chiang Mai to be the perfect place to recover from Bangkok life. Her new location was easy to adjust to. The charm of Chiang Mai made her feel loved. I can agree with that, it feels like home.

Norma is a team effort. It's not only a cute boutique but a tasty sandwich bar. Nara's best friend Mameaw owns the other half of the business. Norma Sandwich Bar is located only a few shops away from the store front. After hearing Nara's story, I had to know about her best pal. 

Mameaw left Bangkok for the same reasons, the city was stressful on her and her job wasn't feeding her. She was working for a successful coffee shop called Casa Lapin. She found that managing the shop was starting to fall into a boring routine and wanted to shake it up. Mameaw's family was supportive of her, she shares a passion of cooking with her father. It only seemed natural to share their gift. She spent some time in the UK, studying sandwich restaurants and perfectly creating what she wanted out of her own business.  After hard work, patience and some negotiations she is doing exactly what she wants with her life. 

I was getting hangry (when am I not hangry?). I decided to sit and have some lunch. I had a mug of the rosella juice, and the mixed salad. Delicious, refreshing and light for a hella hot day in Chiang Mai.

I deeply recommend that you check out these places when you're next in Chiang Mai. Nara and Mameaw are kind and inspiring young women, I know you'll enjoy hearing about their passions and seeing and tasting their amazing gifts.

Follow them on Instagram! @normachiangmai

          

          

         

         

         

         
       
        
  
    
    
    


   

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P A I 4 E V A

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Oh Pai, how I love you.

Pai was a vacation from the vacation. We spent 8 days up in the lovely jungle (I am sure of this now). We did a lot of hanging out in hammocks, eating delicious street food, checking out live music cafes and finding Jenika real coffee. To sum up the rest of the Pai trip would be hard and I feel like my words would not give it justice. Read everything I write as if you're a kid whose parents just let them binge at the local candy store.

For a change of scenery we moved hostels from Darling View Point to Spicy Pai Backpackers. Spicy's dorms were open air, with bamboo walls and huge doorways. We slept under mosquito nets, or princess beds as Jenika called them.  Spicy was super clean for being open to the outdoors, there is also a great patio loft where you can find hungover backpackers sprawled across the floor eating free toast. The dorms were about a 10 minute walk from town, in a middle of a rice field with a gorgeous view of the mountains and the white Buddha.

Close to Spicy there is a bar called Sunset, the atmosphere has a 60's psychedelic neon vibe, the tables are low and laying on the ground is your best option to relax and take in the wicked artwork, wax piles of old candles and scenic view. We decided to head there one evening to get a little wavy, when we met a new crew of people.

We call ourselves the 7-11 crew. Compiled of Juliette, Elise, Marit, Fabio, Rense, Jenika and I. We all shared a mutual love for the shop and how if you're lost, scared or just need a feeling of warmth you can find it at 7-11. I don't think I've laughed that hard in a long long time. We tried to write a short story about green flies with nose rings, we hid a creepy Thai gnome around the bar, we shared wasbi peas and took some hilarious photos. 

Now that I think of it we did quite a bit of partying in the last few days. One night we found a flyer for a wear-house party, promising deep house, techno and funk. When I saw the word funk, my response was "take my money, let's go!". The gathering was at an art filled bar called Overhear. The great thing about this extra fun dancey time was that there were locals there too. Meeting local people is one of the best ways to hear about fun things happening in the area. We heard a fantastic local DJ and I met a few artists and shop owners. It was really great to talk to someone without a tourist perspective. 

For our parents sake, I will let it be known that we did not party around the clock. During the day we were lovely young women shopping for thrifted pieces, we spent our afternoons in writing in cafes, chatting and I even made business cards (let's get this blog dream rollin'!).  To answer your question parents, no we're not partying our faces off. Yes, we are being well behaved and keeping our family names clean. Now on to the next party story...

We ran into the 7-11 crew again minus a few and plus a few new people.  We were convinced to change our evening plans of YouTube documentaries and chilling to heading to an jungle party. The party played a mix of reggae, house and techno. There were fire poi spinners and a bunch of drunk hippies. The whole night was memorable but the most fun was the ride home, we piled too many people to actually be legal into a taxi and "sang" ( I'm using that word very loosely) our own slurred rendition of Bohemian Rhapsody.

We've had the best experiences in Pai. The locals are so friendly, helpful and kind. I can see why, they have a beautiful place to call home. We met lovely people and spent our days doing exactly what we wanted to. Thats what life is all about isn't it? 

If you're ever in Thailand, go to Pai. Spend a week, you will not regret it!


         

          
                      
                                         

         

         
   
         

         

         
  



    
    
   
   

   
    

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R I D E O R D I E

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I've been absent! I was busy exploring jungles, meeting LOVELY people, drinking gin buckets and tanning. I'm back to entertain you with some tales of our adventures and some sassy jokes that happened along the way.

We've been in Pai for 3 days. Wait, maybe it's been 4 days? Actually I have no idea how long we've been here. I'm taking that as a good sign. Our days consist of waking up when ever the hell we feel like it. And doing whatever the hell we feel like. I do know that we are in the jungle heaven of Pai for 8 days. We've  been taking our time with adventures. Sometimes we want to hang by a pool and chase the sunshine, other days we are shopping. But yesterday.. Yesterday was the BEST DAY EVER. I know I say that a lot. It's only because I am having the best time EVER!

We were staying in a hostel called Darling View Point. It's ran by a wild couple. A Thai woman named Darling and her German spouse, Peter. Half the time I had no idea what they were saying to me. Peter would start a conversation, walk away, then come back five minutes later to continue. I'll be honest the hostel rooms weren't the best we have stayed in. Our dorm had 14 beds lined up in a row; it had a very Orphan Annie feel (it's a hard knock life). The rooms were a little on the dirty side and we had some ant friends. We were never in our room long enough to let it bother us. The exterior of the hostel was stunning. Hammocks everywhere, a pool and a view of the mountain ranges that makes all the awkward conversations and insects worth it. We met amazing new friends so easily; we became a family and a bad ass crew.

Introducing the bad ass crew members: Tash and Dan are the cutest and most loving couple I've ever met. Jenika and I have a running joke that there is no love allowed on this trip. If we see a couple being lovey we whisper to each other sassy remarks. "How dare you be in love. Like, do you even know are gross you're being right now?" Sad girls are the new bad girls. Tash and Dan are this exception. We have fun mocking their English accents and they mock our Canadian accents. We've also befriended a chill, half-English, half-Thai fellow named Sean. The locals always think he's a native Thai and when they find out he's not they ask, "But face same same Thai?". Which I think is hilarious. We had an awesome crew at Darling View Point.

Yesterday, aka the THE BEST DAY EVER, we rented scooters. In Pai scooting the main way to get to the beautiful temples, trail heads, and waterfalls. Our Ride or Die Scoot Crew took an adventure to Mor Paeng waterfall. The ride there was breathtaking, I had to take some one handed driving photos to capture the rice fields and mountainous scenery. When we got to our destination we jumped into the chilly pools to cool down and watch some people attempt to cliff jump. The local kids were schooling the tourists, and the tourists backed out.

The ride back was an scenic adventure in itself. We explored the highway to get most out of our rental. We stopped at Sunset Bar to watch the, well...sun set. We ended the evening with having a mini hostel party with a slow burning fire started by Dan.  I was known as DJ Nat, I provided sick beats from Chromeo, David Bowie, The Cults and the infamous Alt-J. Jenika was the spilling bartender, serving up foamy Chang with a striking smile.  After everyone went to bed, Jenika and I realized that we had the 14 bed dorm to ourselves. We shut the lights off, turned up some funky beats, put on our dorky head lamps and pushed the beds together to jump on and our practice summersaults. We quickly tuckered out like 4 year olds passed their bed time, and had a wonderful sleep.

Now I challenge you to tell me that isn't the best day ever. CHYEAH. 

           
                                                           That Darling Viewpoint tho..

           
                                                     RIDE OR DIE // You can't scoot with us.

          
                                                    These people! My people! I love them.

          
                   Rice fields to the left, mountains ahead, cool breeze blowing off my helmet.

          
         

         

       
                                             Forever runing pictures with jazz hands.

     
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C A T M O S P H E R E & S A L A D

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Jenika and I are quickly learning that we like to have plans. We do go with the flow but we need a general outline of what we want from our day. It makes us feel like we have a purpose. When I wake up, I get ready for a running adventure around whichever town we are in. If I don't exercise I get a little weird and extra sassy. I then get ready, get a delicious fruity breakfast while Jen and I plan our day.

Today we had 2 missions: 

1) Try somtam
2) Find cats 

We successfully smashed these missions with full force. When I told the hostel owner, Toby, what we were hoping to do; he pointed us in the right direction. To find adorable baby cats I was fully expecting to go scouring around Chiang Mai's alleyways and hostels. Toby made this all too easy by saying one word: Catmosphere. 

Catmosphere is a cat cafe. YES, A CAT CAFE! When I heard more about it I nearly screamed out of excitement. That's a lie, I did scream. I am a major cat person. There's something about their sassy attitude and their need for attention on their own terms that speaks to me. Perhaps it's because I'm the same way.

 Jen and I strapped on our walking sandals and sang our way to the cat haven. Today we focused on nailing Ferg-alicious by Fergie. If you've never heard this song, don't say you decided to listen to it because of this blog. I don't want those ties. Once we got to Catmosphere the furry adventures began.

Before entering, we were asked to wash our hands, take off our shoes and then find a comfy cushion on the floor. We ordered tea and coffee then waited for the sassy cats to show us some love. I was losing it. I kept my cool cause I didn't want to owners to think I was bonkers and because I secretly wanted the cats to flock to me like I was The Cat Whisperer. Turns out I'm not. 

Catmosphere is located outside the downtown area of Chiang Mai. It houses 17 feline friends, which are a mix of adopted and purchased. The cats are so happy, healthy and you can tell they get major love from their guests and their owners. At first the kitties ignored us, naturally. After half an hour they started to warm up and we were covered in cat fur. We weren't mad about it.  

The cats had some awesome names. There were 2 sisters name Elsa and Anna, for all my Frozen freaks out there. There was Yoda, Anakin, Obi Wan, and Luke. If you'd like to see who I'm talking about, check out http://www.catmospherecafe.com/chiangmai for photos and their biographies. 

Be ready to shed tears of joy and cuteness...

P.S. We tried veggie somtam. It's an unbelievably delicious papaya salad. It has tomatoes, green papaya, carrot, hot peppers, peanuts and a vinegary dressing. It is usually served with prawns but we're veggie, so no animals for us.  We have decided that we aren't eating anything but somtam ever again. SOMTAM 4 LYFE.


          

         

         

         

                                        

       

                                    

           

           

           
     

           

          

                                        
    
   






    
      
          
    
    
          

    
   

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L O P B U R I

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We've been on the move, but that's what this is all about! We took a mini bus from Ayutthya to Lop Buri. Getting to the mini bus was a little bit of a challenge because of the language barrier. I so badly wish I could speak Thai! At one point we weren't sure if we were in the right place or on the right bus. "We're on an adventure". That's what we keep telling ourselves to remind us that no matter what we will be fine.

The first day in Lop Buri was spent chillin'. We sat on the shaded patio with fans oscillating around us. We drank smoothies, wrote In our journals, talked to other backpackers and I was nose deep in a great book. I'm reading The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plack.

Lop Buri is another city with ancient ruins. Like Ayutthaya the ruins are preserved all around the city. The best ruin is Wat Phra Prang Sam Yod. Which has completely been taken over by MONKEYS!!!!  

I won't lie, at first I was a little scared of them. I had seen them go ape shit (pun intended) over a bag of chips,  although I could relate to that feeling I didn't want that to happen to me. Once we walked in the gates and paid our 50 baht entrance fee, we were introduced to the monkeys by a guide. The monkeys loved him, you could tell he was their pal and an honorary monkey himself. He assured us that they wouldn't do us any harm and we trusted him. At first we watched and took photos from afar, but after a few minutes we were joining in the fun.

I had a monkey sit calmly in my hand, and before I knew it I had monkeys all over me. Climbing up my legs, crawling over my shoulders and pulling at my ankle bracelets. My face hurt from smiling, their energy and silliness was so up-lifting. 

The next day we had booked a train to Chiang Mai later in the evening so we thought we would head father out of the downtown area of Lop Buri to check out Wat Phra Buddhabat. This shrine is said to house the footprint of Buddha. It was discovered during 1610-1628. The king of Thailand at that time, King Song Tham, ordered officials to search for the footprint. Monks had told him that their might be a print in Thailand.  A hunter stumbled across it while trailing a wounded deer- which was miraculously healed from its injury.

The shrine was beautiful, painted white and  intricately decorated with blue, green and gold pieces of glass. Inside the shrine was the footprint. The whole shrine was shining brightly with gold and white stones. The footprint itself was covered in gold leaf, bills and coins that were left by people paying their respects. It's starting to become difficult to be a spectator. These shrines are carefully respected and admired by the Thai people, it's easy to feel foolish trying to tour these areas without knowing anything about their faith. Jenika and I are making a conscious effort to learn a little more about it.

On our way home, we ran into rain. I would say "some rain" but that doesn't give this torrential down pour justice. Yes, Vancouver is a rainy city, and I've been stuck in one of its showers. These do not compare to what we experienced. In less then 5 minutes, I was soaked. Like some one pushed me into a pool soaked. We caught our bus back to the Lop Buri city centre, to pleasantly find that we out drove the rain. We were on our way back to the hostel when it happened again. We were drenched and laughing the whole way. 

I wrote this on a sleeper train on the way to Chiang Mai, which was a crazy experience in its self. I am excited to get to a city, to go hiking, to eat delicious northern food, to see elephants, and to read till my eye balls fall out. 


          
           No farting allowed in the mini bus to Lop Buri. Jenika had a hard time following this rule.


         
                          Your grandmas basement chill vibes at Noom Guest house in Lop Buri.

           

          
                                                                          My favorite ruin.

                                         
                                                                     Monkey snack time. 
    
             
                                                               LIKE STOP IT. SO CUTE.

            
                                                                           Monkey bites.

                                          
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