The hotel has packed us a breakfast which we eat in the
lobby while waiting for our guide and driver to take us to the airport.
At the airport, Ken sets off the security
check alarm because of his titanium hip.
He gets patted down. I make it
through okay, even though I apparently have a lethal weapon in my carry-on
luggage.
Lao Airlines plane to Pakse |
We are met in Pakse by a driver who takes us to the downtown
local market area where we wait for the bus that will take us to the Pha Pheng
Waterfall.
While waiting, Ken and I observe the tuk-tuks here. They differ from ones we have seen previously, as they are essentially a motorcycle with a side-car. In the other places in Laos, the passengers ride in back.
Orchids at the bus stop
While waiting, Ken and I observe the tuk-tuks here. They differ from ones we have seen previously, as they are essentially a motorcycle with a side-car. In the other places in Laos, the passengers ride in back.
Pakse version of tuk-tuk
Portable Restaurant in Pakse
The bus is mostly full by the time it gets to the market area where we are waiting. We are forced to sit in a seat with a wheel well on the floor where we might otherwise put our feet.
Our bus
The only people not ready for the bus are a couple who are staying in the hotel by the bus stop. Their itinerary says the bus will leave a half hour later, and they refuse to board before the appointed time. So we all wait.
The bus travels along Highway 13 in Laos. This is the major north-south route in the country and follows the Mekong River for the most part. Prior to improvements on this highway, around the year 2000, the Mekong River was the main artery for transportation. Highway 13 serves the purpose now.
Along the way, we enjoy views of the countryside. We notice that many of the huts have satellite dishes. This seems to be the norm in all the places we have been on this trip. That, and the availability of cell phone service, are two indications of the intrusion of the modern world.
Along Highway 13 in Laos -
of course there is satellite dish
The bus is supposedly air-conditioned, but we do not feel
much cool air on this three hour ride. When
we are half-way to the falls, we stop at a rest area, which has a snack shop,
restrooms, and souvenirs. Kind of like a
Casey’s. Back on the bus, we continue the uncomfortable trip to the
falls.
It is a short walk to the waterfall from where the bus parks.
It is a short walk to the waterfall from where the bus parks.
Sign on path to the Khone Pha Pheng Waterfall
Pha Pheng waterfall is known as
the ‘Niagara of the East’. The falls are
rather impressive and are about 50 feet high in places.
View of the waterfall
When the French originally arrived in Indochina (Laos, Cambodia, and Vietnam), they had hopes of using the Mekong river as a trade route from China down through Vietnam. The Pha Pheng falls are a main reason this was not possible.
From the falls, we head to Xieng Di village for lunch. At the restaurant, I ask if I may buy the menu. The reason I ask is my wife Kathie requested I bring her a menu with English and the local language. This menu fits the bill as it is laminated, with entries on both sides. The server doesn't think I’m serious. I am. They finally agree to sell me the menu for $5.00, which makes this one of the more expensive souvenirs from this trip.
Xieng Di is a fishing village where we board small boats for a visit to Khone Island. The small boats are necessary because this is the dry season, and the river is not high enough at this point for the larger boat we will be taking later.
There are two small boats waiting for us. There are a total of 23 people for the boats. There are a total of 21 seats on the boats. Somebody didn’t count right. Ken and I end up sitting on the railing of the boat. Like others we’ve taken, this boat wouldn’t pass Coast Guard inspection. Fortunately, this part of the journey is only about 45 minutes.
Ken perched on boat railing
We stop at Khone Island to see remnants of the old French railway. The tracks are being used as a fence by the villagers. There are also other exhibits from the French colonial days.
Fence using old railroad tracks
We also see village life on Khone Island.
Making fishnets on Khone Island
There are other small boats waiting for us at Khone Island. These boats have enough seats for all. It takes another couple of hours to reach our cruise boat, the Vat Phou. There are numerous small islands in the Mekong on this part of the river. This is called the 4,000 Islands. We didn't count them all.
Fishing on the Mekong
Casting a net
Fish baskets along the shore
Along the shore, we see water buffalo and egrets. The egrets take care of the insects on the
water buffalo. According to our guide,
egrets are not considered food as they just don’t taste good. The birds probably appreciate it.
Water Buffalo (without egrets) on shore along Mekong
The sun begins to set over the Mekong. The fishermen haul in their nets and start heading for home.
Sun setting on the Mekong River in Laos
We reach Khong Island where the Vat Phou boat awaits us. Ken had spent some time on Khong Island in 1968. He worked at a hospital on the island. Unfortunately, we don’t have time to wander around on shore there.
We are shown to our cabin on the boat. Luckily for us, we get one of the two cabins on the upper deck. This cabin has its own air conditioning controls. Since it’s hot and humid, we are grateful for this perk.
In the dining room, we are seated with our English speaking
German friends. A Swiss gentleman asks
to join our table, as he is not too happy with one of the men at his
table. It seems the man with whom this
Swiss is upset is the one who caused us to depart late from Pakse to the waterfall. What makes things worse is the man is
unapologetic.
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