Saturday, 21 May 2016

Noodling around!

Last week we left you wondering whether we were pushed or did we jump into the pool - neither (as you had probably guessed - far too sensible!!!), but we did have an extraordinary adventure in Battambang (pronounced ‘Battambong’), which was our last city before crossing the border into Thailand.

Battambang is the home town of our tour guide, Jay - it was lovely to see his joy at being back in his 'happy hunting ground'!  He knew all the best places to eat and little alleyways to nip down to see the 'real' life.

Battambang suffered much the same as the rest of the country under the Khmer Rouge - the city was evacuated as the population was moved to the countryside where many people died. The city was liberated by the Vietnamese a week after the fall of Phnom Penh on 13th January 1979, but the Khmer Rouge continued to fight on in the north west of the province only suspending hostilities in 1996. During this period the city was off limits to most visitors as it was on the front line in the war against the Khmer Rouge. Typically the government forces would push the Khmer Rouge back towards Pailin in the dry season only to lose most of the gains once the monsoon rains came.

After 1996 Battambang was at peace for the first time in decades and experienced some growth. However, it is not until very recently that tourists have come to the city in any numbers - most of the minefields have now been cleared (thankfully!!) and the main roads have been rehabilitated.

Battambang  is also famous for its 'Bamboo Train' - we had no idea what this was, but definitely wanted to go on it.  I have to say though, that Ken had visions of sitting in a nice carriage made of bamboo and sipping a cup of tea as we rattled gently along a railway line to somewhere!! Sorry Ken, it wasn't quite as he had expected!! We arrived at the station to find bamboo boards on rollers (bogies)  powered by an outboard motor, 4 cushions for 4 people to sit crossed legged on ( no tea in sight!!) ready to rock and roll!! We climbed on and off we went speeding through jungle and small villages - it was incredible, such good fun, exhilarating and completely beyond the pages of any 'health and safety guide book'!!

"Where's the restaurant car? I'm dying for a cup of tea"
On the journey, we had to suddenly stop, jump off, lift the bamboo platforms off the bogies as well as taking the bogies off the tracks, and wait for the oncoming 'trains' to pass, then build our trains again and head off for our destination, which was a small farming village.  Wow!! Loved it!!

Paul and Jay dismantle the train
The journey back was speedy and without stops, but we had to make sure we kept our mouths shut as there were many flying insects and although we had tasted some from the market,  this was not a time to be beetle tasting!!

Jay helps to put the train back together. No sign of Paul!
When the road to Phnom Penh was upgraded, making it a five-hour or so ride, the 16-hour (on a good day) train services more or less ceased operating, but locals continued to use the existing tracks for goods and passengers as a means of accessing Battambang town and its markets from outlying villages. Locals quickly caught on that they had an excellent, ready-made tourist attraction but plenty of villagers do still use it. 

The locals using the train to move goods to the market 
As you arrive in Battambang (‘the City of the Lost Stick’) there is an enormous statue of a mythical villain now affectionately known as Ta Dambong (grandfather stick) and revered by locals, who sometimes place incense at the foot of the large statue.

Ta Dumbong with his stick!
See the link for the full story if you're interested - could be where our saying 'stick in the mud' comes from? - It' a good one!


Jay took us to a beautiful temple where the monks were working, children playing and many, many dogs barking and giving us a bit of a fright ( never quite sure about stray dogs!! We were all behind you Helen!!)







Kids lazing about in the temple grounds

Monks preparing the vege patch with menacing guard dog! 
Sunday saw us crossing the border of Cambodia and Thailand and travelling on by bus to Bangkok.   

Our last hotel on this tour was lovely, with a swimming pool and a beautiful room with these pretty swan folded towels - wondered whether we were in the honeymoon suite and then spotted the 'elephant' towels in another room - does anyone know where the 'school for folding towels' is?   I would like to enroll!!!!  (Well, we have got 4 weeks in Bangkok, and I'm sure a new skill will come in handy somewhere!)

Love is in the air...da da da da da

A sneaky peek revealed other guests had elephant towels 
We celebrated our last night together in the Roof Top Bar on Khao San Road listening to and singing along with two brilliant musicians. 

Brilliant musicians playing golden oldies
We have now moved to our Airbnb flat - it's quite a way out of the centre so we are going to be getting to know a new area.  The rail links to the centre are excellent and we have a nice walk to the station.

In Indian speak, this is our 'backside' canal
Already exploring, we went looking for a recommended restaurant called Sud Yod Kuay Teow Reua in Boat Noodle Alley where they apparently sell the best 'Boat Noodles'.

They are porky, rich, full of succulent flavour and most of all, they are fun to eat.

Boat noodles got their name from originally being served from boats floating in Bangkok’s former extensive network of canals.

In Boat Noodle Alley they still stay true to serving small bite sized bowls of food – a practice that was formerly used so the noodles wouldn’t spill out of the bowl on the choppy canal. The idea is that you keep ordering small bowls of noodles and pile the bowls up.  When you can't eat any more, the bowls are counted and you pay for what you have had.  We managed 12 bowls, approx £3 (including two bottles of cola)!!! Some tables had 20-30 bowls piled up (bigger appetites than us!!). We will be back for more though.

A modest number of bowls this time!
We have made contact with a group called 'Spotlight' through a church in Bangkok. They are running English conversation classes for University students.  Yesterday we went to meet 3 of the teachers and some students to join in their class and see how it is run etc.  We met at a coffee shop and 3 Chinese students joined us (it's holiday time at the moment so many are away). It was also Buddha's Day yesterday (Buddha’s birthday), so again some students were off at the temples.  We had a lovely time talking with the girls, sharing our travels and hearing about their lives.  We watched part of a movie and used that to discuss and extend their English language.  It was a good experience and we will definitely be involved in more classes.  In fact, we are in charge of next Friday's lesson as a couple of the teachers will be away!! (Jumped in at the deep end I think - a bit of pushing involved this time too perhaps!!).

Emma, Karen and Jane, the Chinese students 
At the end of our day we met up with Graeme (V/C tour guys, you'll be glad to hear he and Michele are fine and had a great time in Mayamar). Great to see you Graeme and share some delicious ice cream. Ken had hoped for a beer, but as it was Buddha’s Day no beer was allowed to be served.

We've heard it’s been 45C+ in Delhi - it’s 37C here in Bangkok - London 15C…We are thinking of you all and praying for our friends in Delhi living with the heat, power cuts and water shortage!

Love and best wishes

Heather and Ken xx


P.S. Just off to fold a towel or two – now, what shape will they be…? Hmm. I could manage a square, I think!!

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