Overland bustrip to the Emerald Triangle
Once you lived in Africa,
you'll never forget it. To manifold and different are your experiences from
your own socioeconomic conditions, not to mention the cultural-historical
background. However, my last two days on the road, to be more precise on a
so-called local bus, were like one of your favored movies passing through your
mind: a lifetime experience of a roadtrip in rural subsaharan Africa.
I guess the bus from
Savannakhet down South to the Emerald Triangle, where the borders of Laos,
Cambodia and Thailand meet not far from the plateau that sparkles 4000 islands
over the Mekong river, must have been pre-loaded over night. Motorbikes,
handcraft products and rice bags on the roof, fabric packages and corn bags all
along the floor ... the passengers still missing to find a seat that still had
parts of its cushions on the blanc metal frames. Oh, one small difference:
Eventually we departed on time. However, one hour into the second leg we got
stucked with a flat tire. But there are always solutions too. The driver
stopped next a small garage along the road, and contradicting my dark and
worrysome thoughts, they managed to lift the overloaded vehicle to change tires
... in less than 30 minutes. Soon we were on the road again.
In addition to yesterdays
experience of a 10 hours ride without stretching my legs on another local long
distance bus, I'll take a rest just strolling through the shabby streets of the
former "French" centre of Pakxe. Refreshing, relaxing and enjoying
the sunsets at one of the foodstalls along the Mekong.
I'm getting close to the ancient
Khmer ruins of Wat Phou. It's only a two hours trip down the majestic river ...
in case some other Falangs show up in this remote corner of southern Laos to
rent a slow boat. Otherwise my African memories will receive another boost "back
on the road again".
Link to more pictures from my trip to the Emerald Triangle:
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