Northern Thailand road trip: a photo essay
As you probably know if you’ve been following along, I spent eight days last month on a fairly epic 1400km scooter road trip around Northern Thailand. Unsurprisingly there were a few opportunities to stop for a photo along the way…
While there was little else to recommend about Phu Lang Ka ‘Resort’, the sun rising over the mountains and bathing the misty valley with light almost made me forget the lumpy beds and dodgy bathrooms. Almost.
Heading out for a sundowner beside the lake in Phayao I spotted this flock of birds that had also decided to call it a night. Who could blame them?
Waking up the next morning and throwing open the curtains I was greeted by this dramatic sunrise over the nearby rooftops. The clouds soon disappeared, leaving a clear sky and perfect conditions for the ensuing sunburn.
Finally starting to warm up after our freezing early morning departure from Chiang Dao, we spent close to an hour trying to find Doi Farang resort for a coffee. That might have been an issue if we hadn’t been riding through glorious flooded rice paddies like these.
Finding any excuse to give our butts a rest after several hours on the bike, we stopped for a while to check out this scenic waterfall. It was pretty enough to wander around, but spending ten minutes away from the scooter made it seem like a little slice of heaven…
Looking like something out of Star Wars, I half expected a bunch of Tusken raiders to step out from behind these rocks and frighten us away. Upon reflection though, that seemed unlikely – not only because they don’t actually exist, but also because I seriously doubt they would have bothered with the 90km detour to get to these formations at Sao Din. I’m still not quite sure why we did.
Finally leaving the scooter behind for a few hours we explored the provincial capital of Phrae one morning. There were no shortage of golden temples in the old town area, but for some reason this undecorated one was by far my favourite.
Finally heading back to Chiang Mai on the last day, there was one final chance to enjoy the deserted roads and dense vegetation as we climbed over the mountains. Apparently that also meant the chance for the front brakes to overheat and suddenly stop working half way down the other side. I guess that’s what feet are for, right? Somehow we didn’t end up over the side of the cliff. I don’t know how.
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