My Thai cooking class was so fun! I did it through Thai Asia Scenic Cooking School, and am very happy with my choice. I had a wonderful Thai instructor Ma’am, who was so friendly, funny, and helpful. We took a tour of the market and herb garden, and I learned to make seven delicious Thai dishes. I got to choose my favourite 7 to learn, out of 25 dishes- one from each course. I chose spring rolls, pad Thai, sweet and sour stir fried vegetables, Tom Sum hot and sour soup, curry paste, red curry, and deep fried bananas. It was a full day course from 9am – 3pm, and we cooked and ate all day, it was so fun. I learned so much and we received cook books with all the recipes in them so I can bring my Thai cooking home with me.
We unluckily booked our 2 day trek on the 2 stormiest days of our entire trip. I woke up every hour the night before the trek, only to hear rain pouring on the roof, it never slowed down. We got picked up in the back of covered pickup truck, and picked up the rest of the trekking group. There was another couple who were only doing the hiking, and a group of 10 joining us. Of the group of 10, only 5 showed up for the trek because of the weather, and the other 5 took their losses on the cost of the trek to stay warm and dry. We all had bought $1 rain ponchos from the market, and they were the best! Although I had a great waterproof rain jacket on, the poncho covered down to my shins and kept my shorts and everything dry, and kept the heat in, as it didn’t breathe at all. We started the trek with a hour elephant ride through the muddy jungle forest and through rivers and creeks. Mine and Dustin’s elephant was so cute, but he was a little brat and liked to stick his trunk in the mud and then face it upwards and blow the mud at as. We then had a huge 3.5 hour intense hike through the Thailand jungle, and it was outstanding. It was so beautiful, even through all the mud and rain, it felt so amazing to be so rural in the middle of it. The hike was no ordinary trail walk at home, it was a steep and muddy intense hike, which required the help from branch vines to descend or ascend up a steep muddy slope without slipping. About 15 minutes in, the only other girl in the group began to fall behind and slip a lot, being very frustrated she even came on the trek. I kept well ahead of the group at the front, and never felt tired or like giving up, I was filled with excitement and energy after my 2 big bowls of pasta at lunch. After crossing creeks, rivers, and waterfalls, Dustin and I were the first to reach the camp. We were soaked and muddy and you could no longer see the colour of our shoes at all. It was so cold at the top of the jungle mountain, and Dustin had no dry clothes. He brought the T-shirt on his back, which was soaked with rain and sweat, and his Columbia rain jacket that we now know is only a windbreaker, as it was soaked. We were very limited on space, as we only had my tiny 15 litre backpack to share on the trek. That meant neither of us could bring sweaters, or much clothes at all. We sat around the bon fire to warm up that night, where they cooked us a delicious dinner over the fire. The 7 other people on our trek were all from France, so the bonfire conversations were all in French. I didn’t blame them, we were the only two that couldn’t follow, and none of them spoke English fluent enough to have a thorough comfortable conversation. One of our French friends translated to us about every 10 minutes to update us on what they were talking about now. Dustin and I listened for words we recognized within the fast conversations and often picked up on comsee-comsa (my favourite French word).
We spent the freezing rainy night in a shared, unsealed, windy, bamboo hut. We all pilled on as many blankets we could get our hands on, Dustin and I had 3 each and still had the coldest sleep of our lives. It was so cold that you HAD to sleep with your head under the covers, and every move you made you could feel new cold air rush in and took another 10 minutes to warm that spot up again enough to go back to sleep. When we all woke in the morning, breakfast was cooking over the fire for us, and it was still raining. All of our wet articles we hung to dry were just as wet as when we arrived the day before. We had to put our wet clothes and shoes back on and pack up for another day in the jungle. We hiked another good two hours down to the river where we had a tasty rice with egg lunch cooked over another fire, and played some Thai Karaoke with our awesome guide Max. It was so much fun and I now know some Thai pop hits!
After lunch we went white rapid river rafting which was absolutely a blast. We froze as we were not allowed to wear out jackets or ponchos and only had our shorts and t-shirts on. We were given wet helmets and lifejackets and it was still raining out. It was quite funny because the helmets were a standard head size, and they were too small for Dustin’s larger than average head, so it sat on top of his head and he did the straps up anyway. Within minutes we were completely soaked from head to toe, and began going down crazy rapids! It was so much fun and the adrenaline warmed us up right away. After all the rapid riding, we all switched rafts to a bamboo raft and took it easy floating down the jungle river. We even saw a elephant on the side of the river, so cool.
The trek was unreal and the rain actually made is so much more adventurous and trekky! I am so glad we took time away from the beach and went to Chiang Mai; it was an experience I will never forget.
We are now in Bangkok back with Kevin and Ava. We fly home in 2 days, it’s so weird. We went to the “Mother of All Markets” yesterday to shop like crazy, as there are over 15,000 stalls and 200,000 visitors every Saturday and Sunday. However, it was not what we expected and Ava and I ended up getting lost for 25 minutes in the live animal section, which sold everything from buckets of live worms, to the cutest little puppy dogs. When we did finally find the ladies clothes and shoe section, we were disappointed to not see the things we had expected and saw elsewhere at tourist markets. I did manage to pick up 2 cute pairs of shoes, and a blazer, but the boys and Ava didn’t have much luck. The tourist clothes were not at this market, and only Asian style clothes, so it was quite annoying to find that I was a large in mostly all of the clothes.
Today we are going to try a different market, and spend some time in the sun at our hotel pool.
Xo
Jade