search instagram arrow-down

Recent Posts

Recent Comments

2wandrrs on Balinese Dance, Volcanos and R…
Nigel Grace on Balinese Dance, Volcanos and R…
Karen Thistle on Dragon’s Tail, Indonesia…
Travis Gill on Escaping Jakarta
2wandrrs on Escaping Jakarta

Archives

Categories

Meta

Recent Posts

Recent Comments

2wandrrs on Balinese Dance, Volcanos and R…
Nigel Grace on Balinese Dance, Volcanos and R…
Karen Thistle on Dragon’s Tail, Indonesia…
Travis Gill on Escaping Jakarta
2wandrrs on Escaping Jakarta

Archives

Categories

Meta

Floating Market and Death Railroad

image

Our journey today started with a ride past the the salt processing area. Large areas are flooded, looked like rice paddies, with sea water and the water allowed to evaporate leaving a high quality salt behind that is gathered and further processed leaving just the salt crystals.
After about 2 hours we reached our next transport mode, the James Bond boats to the Damnoen Saduak Floating market.

image

These skinny boats are powered by 4, 6 or 8 cylinder, turbo charged motors with a straight, long shaft to a propeller. The entire assemble is mounted to a swiveling platform the the driver operates from the back of the boat.

image

image

As you can imagine they are fast in a straight line but can’t turn unless going very slow. Think Suzuki Hayabusa.

image

The markets are all professional vendors with the sole purpose of selling you stuff you don’t need, that everyone else is selling. You can walk along the market or stay in your boat and inch along the waterways.

image

image

I did manage to find something that I just had to have tho.

image

image

Leaving, I found a scooter that would make friends Rachel and Raol green with envy.

image

image

Heading north toward Kanchànaburi too much coffee and beer in my system proved to be quite a literal pain. Stopping at the Kanchànaburi War Cemetery I sprinted in my best full bladder speed hoping to find the nearest toilet, empty. Success, so a good end to that story.

image

The Kanchànaburi War Cemetery is filled with British, Dutch and Australian POWs that died during the building of the rail line between Burma and this point as a supply line for Japan during WWII.

image

image

We next were taken to an Elephant trekking camp where tourists could ride the elephants. We fed the babies, refused to ride on the backs of elephants and educated other tourists on the dangers of this activity.
Following this we rafted down some rapids on lashed bamboo rafts, swam in the calm parts along elephants on the side of the river. Very cool.

image

A plane ride away was Phuket, Thailand, our next destination.

image

Our hotel was a fantastic place on Kamala beach, the Novatel Kamala Beach resort. Great setting with a swim up infinity pool.
There was a show that we hit the first night, the Phuket Fantasea, which was a cultural show in a very elaborate setting.

image

In my opinion, the show is overrated and not worth the price of admission, skip it.

Greg “WANDRR” and Melanie

Leave a Reply
Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: