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  1. My trip through Java(Indonesia) - Malaysia

    click on table of contents for more blogs
    believe me==it needs lots of work to do these blogs==but i love it

    greetings==Tiger
  2. Psy trance is very popular in my country...although Belgium is a fair small country the Goa gigs are almost every weekend...next weekend a big gig in Ghent called Nova's Incident which was held before in Vielsalm(South part of Belgium)they do not do it there anymore because last year a freak under drugs influence walked totally naked from the event towards the railway station..:grinning::flushed:the locals couldn't take it,so no more events in Vielsalm...this year they revived the gig in the town of Ghent..it goes on saturday 08 sept from 15.00h afternoon until sunday morning 07.00h...the line up...Oh well..the crème de la crème really...like Talamasca..entrance fee is bit on the high side=30 euro's==30 dollars...i might go...if i get transport?

    Nova's Incident XVI Urban Open Air - Kompass Gent - Saturday, 08 September 2018 | PartyBeep




    in 2016 i witnessed Atmos live on Ozora festival(Hungary)===good experience really...



    the Muses Rapt



    Astral Projection....

  3. India overland trip 1975
    India

    23.08.2018

    posting nr.1==starting my second overland India trip

    I finished my first blog about India in 30 postings...i do hope you all enjoy reading about my adventures..
    i must have got an India travel microbe in myself because i went to India again in 1975..
    and again on foot overland using my thumb(==hitchhiking,bus,boat)anything exept a plane(ahah)
    here we go....so..february 1975....i got a letter from India..
    Ruby invited me to visit her in Jaipur(Rajasthan)
    she was teaching there as a lecturer on the Univ..
    I wrote back..I would come over by august..
    but I left in june..returned I guess in february 1976..
    I did another itinerary towards Switserland-Italy+Greece..
    the traject Istanbul(Turkey)New Delhi..was the same..
    in India..I did very extensive travelling through Rajasthan..
    also made a trip to South India=Tamil Nadu+Kerala=lovely..
    so..between february-june..I was trying to earn some money..
    and I had some money on saving(bank)which I could touch..
    I will tell you all about this last trip..as a bachelor..
    7 months away..after that..got married..but..
    we still travelled..to Tsjechia...Poland..Malta...Hungary..
    the U.S.A..Iceland..Norway..India..Senegal..Gambia..
    I always liked to talk to travellers..they know..
    inside themselves..travelling..is a lesson for life..
    it's different then sitting behind your computer..
    words are words..they are either good..or bad..
    it's easy to judge..but on the road..
    people don't judge a book by its cover alone..
    greetings....Tiger
  4. India

    01.08.2018

    posting nr.1==Germany-Austria-Yougoslavia

    Hmmm..trip overland to India..need to get my thoughts together to write this blog part..
    i travelled to India twice overland==this is my first trip done in 1972
    well..I worked a bit in the black after I came back from Scandinavia
    some fellow wanted his house front painted..I made a mess of it
    but I cared a shit..i got the bucks..don't recall exactly when I started..
    my God..i left my village..my dad came to see me off..I stood 1 h..bloody hell in my own village
    to get a ride out..towards Verviers-Aachen(Germany)took my 4 rides..
    in Germany hitch hiking is a piece of cake..you can get from raststatte
    to next raststatte=mostly service stations on the highway as well..
    reached quite a good distance on day one..i think I slept in the bushes of some service
    rastatte around Wurzburg..next morning..wash up in the toilet facilities..
    ride towards Munchen(Bavaria)I got picked up by some hippies
    they lived in a house in Munchen..stayed overnight there...
    next morning..I noticed..things were stolen out of my rucksack..mainly food
    I took from Belgium to get through the first week of travell..some saucages,
    jam,and some other things..bloody fuckers anyway..someone was hungry apparently?
    got a ride towards Austria..Salzburg..awww..loveley scenery in Austria..
    it's my favorite country in Europe..after Norway
    i suppose i slept somewhere in Austria that day..don't know where..
    bloody hell..it was 1972?and lots of folks were on the way to mystical INDIA..
    Ravi Shankar had been on Woodstock with his sitar..
    Harrison wasin Rishikesh etc..it was a trip towards the unknown..the mysterious!!
    my first goal was reaching Istanbul..got a ride in Austria with a German from Berlin..
    travelling in a hippie van..he was going to Greece..
    we managed to get just into Yougoslavia that day..bit after Maribor..
    will tell more later on..if you all are interested that is?

    posting nr.2==Yougoslavia-Greece-Turkey

    So..after i got picked up by this fellow from Berlin..we reached Maribor
    and stopped at a parking spot near Varazdin..next morning we drove on to Beograd..
    capital of Yougoslavia..this fellow wanted to stay a day there..
    I wanted to reach Greek border as soon as possible..so we quit there..
    Beograd is on the Sava an Danube river..told you before..big cities..well..
    not my favorite cup of tea really..on the outskirts of Beograd I got picked up
    by 3 crazy Austrians from Graz..travelling in a little car..2 guys+a chick...
    real weird people..their destination was Istanbul..so O.K.for me..
    we drove to Nis..and then to Bulgarian border...but were kicked back on the border..long hair??visa??
    don't even remember it?point was..we drove back to Skopje and Gevgelija..border Greece..
    awwww..Greece..loved this place..went via Thessaloniki-Kavalla-Komotini-Alexandropoulis towards Ipsala..
    border Greece-Turkey..then to Kesan-Tekirdag-finally we reached Istanbul..
    and wooooh..that's a city to my heart...stayed 3 night there..will tell you later on..
    hippies came together in Eminonu in pudding shop..here is the link..
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    posting nr.3==Istanbul(Turkey)

    So..finally in Istanbul..I loved this place..it's on the crossroads
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    crossroad of Europe-Asia..Galata bridge..fresh fish roasted..the vendors..
    the noises..crowds..Sirkeçi railway station on the Europe side..
    just a warning..beware of pickpockets and moneychangers..
    lots of people got ripped off early seventies..first day did some
    touristical sightseeing..Blue Mosque(Sultanahmet)reallly impressive..
    Kapali Carsi(Big bazar)is a real hustle and bustle of little shops..
    i took a ferry on the Bosphorus river..real nice..crossing to Uskudar
    on the Asian side..what i always regret up till now is that I did not
    visit Topkapi Sarayi(palace of sultan)well..i was not into museums
    these days,I guess..later on again I did Istanbul on my second overland
    trip to India..again no Topkapi..well..I've heard it's wonderfull??
    evening we went into Lale Pudding shop..lots of hippies came together..
    we exchanged ideas there..some came back from India...
    and all they said was...woooh..INDIA..groovy..Americans on the move..
    there was a message board in Lale where one could leave some notice
    for friends..or share a ride towards India in a hippie VW bus..
    I decided for myself to travell by bus,train,boat..whatever came up..
    second day..gathered some information about bus travelling..
    i decided to take a bus to Ankara..you get a koltuk(numbered seat)
    free water,some sweets,Turkish music all along..and lots of curious Turks..
    but really friendly..I managed to learn the basic sentences in Turkish..
    and they really appreciate this..so day 3 I was getting ready to leave
    Istanbul..i visited the bus station..reserved my seat..hitch hiking in Turkey
    well..some have done it..but it was risky,I heard..and transport..
    so dirt cheap..so I booked that bus towards Ankara..more later on.

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    posting nr.4==Ankara-Erzurum-Dogubayazit-Bazargan=border Iran..

    Ankara..I didn't like this place too much..huge bus station..very confusing..
    I had to switch bus there direction Erzurum(Anatolia)it's a long journey from Istanbul..
    but one advantage was..no hotel necessary..because these buses go day and night..
    I missed some scenery between Istanbul-Ankara-Yozgat perhaps..
    but once Erzincan-Erzurum in reach it was O.K..loveley scenery..
    Erzurum smaller bus to Agri..then a shared taxi towards(dolmus)to border
    town Dogubayazit..here an overnight stay in a sleazy hotel...
    I had met a French couple going to Afghanistan..now this area of Turkey is very remote and backward..
    maybe nowadays they have seen more weird travellers there
    they could not understand that 2 guys travelling with a chick was possible?
    we had to lock our hotelroom doors..real paranoid situation
    Dogubayazit is near Mount Ararat...according to the legend the Ark of Noah stranded there..
    well..I've never been a religious fellow..so..i didn't care..
    but the Ararat mountain range looks nice though..
    it flirts with the border regio of Iran-Armenia-Turkey..Mount Ararat is bit over 5000m high
    i believe the bible legend says that the ark stranded here(Urartu)
    some mountain climbers have gone in search for the ark..without result..
    next morning I took a dolmus to Bazargan together with these French..
    border is called Bazargan..not to much hassle on the Iranian side..but the Turks gave us a thorough rucksack search..we took a shared taxi to Mako..if I remember well?first place in Iran..and better roads then in Eastern Turkey.next town was Tabriz..so..I'll tell more later on..O.K?
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    posting nr.5==Iran

    Iran..so different then Turkey..I don't recall much from the bus ride
    between Tabriz-Qazvin-Tehran..but I must say..buses well organised,
    comfortable travelling..now Tehran..I stayed 4 days there..because I had
    to make visa for India etc..in these days Amir Kabir hotel was the place
    to be to meet hippies travelling..but i didn't stay there..found a little hotel
    in some side street..where it was full of only foreigners as well..great people..
    Tehran is surrounded by mountains..and lies at an altitude of 1200m..
    big wide streets..mostly paralell pattern..in these days the Shah was still ruling..
    shops were filled with French perfumes..foreign stuff as well..oil money..
    you know..I think today it's a total different picture?
    The big bazaar of Tehran is absoluteley fantastic to stroll through..
    lots of curious Iranians wanted to know whether I was American,English??
    I got invited for tea and abgoust...now..this abgoust..is served in a pot and
    it's some stew like mixture of chickpeas etc..it was very cheap...and tasty as well..
    other type of food is pillav/nan/mutton..which is a rice dish with flat bread..
    Iran was very cheap..next days I spent my time going to the embassy of India..no problem for a visa..but it took 2 days..
    Tehran is a hectic place..lots of traffic..it's a central point for all traffic to any destination in Iran..
    my itinerary was Qum-Yazd-Kerman-Bam-Zahedan..
    never went to Isfahan..and that's a pity..beautiful mosques there..
    just ask Dharma(Kevin)he has been there very recently..
    i picked up a few words of Farsi..real nice language with strange sounds..
    gar kodjast??meant where the railwaystation..kheyly khoub=thank you..
    I did travell by bus all the way towards Zahedan...
    will tell you more later on...

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    posting nr.6==Tehran-Zahedan

    So..finally left Tehran by bus..booked a ticket straight to Kerman..
    via Qum..which is an important stronghold of pilgrimage(religion)
    the trip to Kerman was loveley..very hot...and very arid landscapes..
    specially around Yazd..Kerman is a small and very ancient city..
    in the middle of nowhere..big and very interesting bazaar..
    I was the only foreigner on the bus..but the people were extremely friendly..
    I stayed overnight in a small hotel..now..the bazaar of Kerman..
    you should not miss..very hectic..Kerman is famous for carpet weaving...nice designs..
    Kerman-Bam-Zahedan..is still a nice stretch by bus..
    we got frequent control points from Iranian police..the Shah in his days had a secret police force called savak..
    but these checkpoints were probably only ordinary traffic control..
    I came 2 days to early in Zahedan..train to Quetta runs only once a week..
    so i stayed at a sort of campsite run lodging...there were other foreigners
    waiting for the iron horse(train)to Baluchistan..I remember I stocked up
    food..mostly sardines..and fruits in tins(peaches,cherries)
    it was a rough desert train ride to Quetta..a trip I remember well till up today..
    finally the train came..got my ticket 2nd class..I guess 1st class was not available..
    lots of funny folks to board this train..Baluchi tribals with a very big knife on their belts..
    they were using a compartiment of the train as a cooking facility..
    made their own tea..food etc..they smoke a lot of weed as well..but I didn't liked to get high there..tell you more later

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    posting nr.6==train trip Zahedan-Quetta(Baluchistan)

    So..finally this train was moving towards the Iranian-Paki border..
    border town for Iran was Mirjaveh..lots of hassles..waiting..hot sun..
    border town for Pakistan was Taftan if I recall well..this train trip goes through
    desert arid area..little outlets like Nokkundi-Dalbandin-Nushki..
    I recall mostly as stopping places to get a tea or some snacks for this difficult journey..
    in Nokkundi villagers wait 1 week to meet this train...
    to sell their stuff eggs,vegetables..fruits..snacks..tea..biscuits..
    the whole thing..i remember..the train had to stop in the heat of the desert..because..there was sand on the tracks..
    which had to be shovelled away...sandstorm..it was terrrible hot as well..
    but still..what an adventure it was..a real desert trip..I remember it vividly still now
    finally we reached Quetta railway station..wandered into town..
    and met..to my surprise a Swedish missionary living on the outskirts of Quetta..
    he took me in..for 2 days..I guess he felt left out in this damned town..
    he was a protestant..lovely wife..I recall his daughter as well..a teenager..
    he told me..it was very hard to live in Pakistan to win souls..religion..
    oh my..oh my..in a Muslim conservative place like Quetta..he said he had to deal with lots of corruption..
    easy game in this part of the world..luckily he got financial aid directly from Sweden..
    this fellow dropped me into Quetta next morning..
    wanted to see what this town was about..nothing special really..
    I bumped into a Californian guy..together we had to go to the local police station to get registered for entering the area..
    lots of tea..waiting..and Paki bureaucraty..well..well..still..Quetta town got some charm..
    you see tribals in turbans..in traditional dress..with these funny baggy trousers..

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    I went to the railway station to get information about travelling towards Lahore
    in Pakistani Punjab..long train journey..will tell you later on..

    posting nr.7==travelling by train to Lahore(Punjab)

    I remember this sunny morning in Quetta..train to Lahore..
    soon after Quetta..comes Kolpur and the Bolan mountain pass..
    rough country..wooh..almost 100km.of mountain scenery...
    then Jacobabad-Sukkur-Multan...pfft..it was so bloody hot..
    train travelling can be quite a hassle sometimes..people constantly
    bother you..they're so damned curious..hundred times..
    what's your name,mister??where are you from??are you English?
    do you like Pakistan???well..this area is reall countryside Pakistan..
    I felt once I reached Jacobabad..I reached the Indian subcontinent..
    the rivers Indus and Sutlej cross there..real nice little dormant villages..
    typical scenery..forever grifted in my mind...the paddy rice field with the
    farmer in loin cloth..pulling his cows..so..primitiv..but so nice though..
    Multan-Sahiwal-Lahore...booh..very hot..lots of tea...and drinks..
    finally reached Lahore...capital of the Pakistani Punjab..
    very interesting city...bit dirty around railway Station...noisy..
    overpopulated...beggars..hassles..pickpockets...a test for nerves..
    got a room in the fucking Youth Hostel of Lahore..bit out of the city..
    but quiet..I had nearly the whole hostel for myself..helpfull warden..

    posting nr.8==Pakistani-Indian border(Wagah)

    So..Lahore goodbye..Taxi to Wagah border...now this border crossing
    is something to remember..Pakistani side is called Attari,I believe??
    Indian side is called Wagah..in between every morning a whole ceremony..
    by Pakistani/Indian border patrol..well..well..changing of the guards??
    a you tube on this ceremony==why is this necessary on daily basis??
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    India/Pakistan are playing cat/mouse games for decades..finally if you put
    a Punjabi from Lahore..next to a Punjabi from Amritsar..they look bloody the
    same..wooh..why this hate??long story..which I'm not going to tell here
    border crossing through this border was a real hassle for me..
    it took me 2 hours to walk trough both borders..bureaucratic behaviour??my ass..
    It was a relief for me to reach India..Amritsar..now..about Amritsar..
    I can write some pages..Punjab..golden Temple..you all should SEE it..
    The Sikh religion..well..very good..they are NOT allowed to cut their hair
    woooh???hippies??they follow the 5 k's..I'll explain in a link below..
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    posting nr.9==Amritsar-Dehli..

    So..from Amritsar railway station..took a cycle rickshaw..
    towards the Golden Temple..stayed in Gurdwara Ram Das Niwas..
    as said before..free food and lodging..don't expect too much..
    from free food..these people serve dal out of a bucket..
    served on leaves..you get some chappatis(flat bread)as well..
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    I recall I got the shits in Amritsar..nothing serious really..
    beware of eating in cheap roadside stalls..
    I left my chappals(sandals)outside Golden Temple..and went in..
    woooh...real life time experience..
    you must cover your head with some scarf..
    very nice entrance towards the Temple..
    inside is the Grant Sahib=holy book of the Sikhs..
    chanting and reading all the time...you'll get some prashad as well..
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    so..this was my first impression of India..I damned liked it..
    I like speaking to people..about life...about anything..
    and these Indians..were so damned curious...woohhhah...
    I got myself some dahi(fresh curd)in the morning around the temple..
    I met a couple of hippies..the fellow was really sick..got dysenteria..
    they stayed in the gurdwara as well..and I felt sorry for this guy..
    beware of your health conditions while travellling in India
    After 2 days..i booked a ticket to New Delhi(train)damned cheap..
    will tell you later..New Delhi turned out to be a very interesting city..

    posting nr.10==New Delhi

    so..New Delhi..capital of India..it's a real huge place..
    I booked a retiring room in Old Delhi railway Station..dirt cheap
    Old Delhi is crowded,dirty,full of beggars..one has to get used to it..
    of course Jami Masjid and Red fort dominate the scenery..never went
    into Red Fort..but I went into Jami Masjid..Moghul architecture by Shah Jahan
    Chandni Chowk and Kinari Bazar are a maze of streets and little alleys..
    to noisy it was but still..it's an experience to see all these colours..
    smell all these unknown herbs etc..most of the foreign travellers stay either
    in New Delhi Paharganj area or closer to Connaught Circus..so..
    i took a riksja to New Delhi..one of these crazy scooter 3 wheelers..
    they drive like mad..these riksja wallah's know their way..
    but..quick...and efficient..they take you where one wants to go..
    Connaught Place...consists of 2 ring roads around a central park area..built by the British..
    I guess by Luytens??architect??or was it Russel?anyway...
    Janpath Road is where the tourist office is situated..I picked up a free map..went to GPO..
    and found a Gurdwara Sikh temple there..to stay for free..so next day..I moved back to the hospitability of the Sikhs
    and yes..that day..I had a lassi..kind of refreshing drink..
    later..i heard..on the Holi festival==sometimes they put bhang in it(hasj)woooh...
    they didn't that day..that bhang lassi can give strange reactions...
    more later on...stayed 4 days in New Delhi.. before I moved to Agra..
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    posting nr.11==Agra

    ook the train towards Agra..now train travelling in India..
    real big network..divided in parts like Eastern railways..etc..
    in beginning 70's..tickets and reservation was sometimes a real hassle..
    you could book a berth in 2 tier..3 tier..A/C class..2nd class..1st class..
    i always went for 2nd class...and these passenger category trains...
    wooh..real adventure sometimes...Agra from Delhi is only a few hours..
    I recall reaching Agra Cantonment Railway Station early morning..
    directly a load of riksha wallah's offering a ride to Taj Mahal etc..
    a real hassle sometimes these rickshaw folks..
    even if you don't want a ride with them..they keep on bothering you..
    they get commision from certain hotels and shops..
    if they can get you there..I decided to walk to the Taj Mahal..
    in railway Stations in India they really serve good breakfast..
    mostly toast/eggs/tea..very cheap..
    I first dropped in at the tourist office on the Mall..
    booked a room in a cheap hotel..for 2 nights...
    Agra is a city from more then 1 million people now...it's crowded..
    So..this Taj Mahal..deserves some attention..
    it certainly strikes everybody if you see it for the first time..
    it's such a beautiful building really..coming into via the archway..
    you see this marble mausoleum..really wonderful architecture..
    I'll tell more later on...and try to find some links on Agra..Taj Mahal...
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    posting nr.12==few links on Taj Mahal and Agra..

    Almost every India traveller will visit Agra...it's a very popular destination..although i am mre interested in Rajasthan...
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    posting nr.13==Agra

    Agra...was hot...and full of tourists..everybody wants to see..
    this Taj Mahal..yip...what struck me here..was the fact..
    that India is such a place of contrast..on the Taj Mahal grounds..
    i met Indians in colourful sarees..honeymooning couples..middle class..
    when I went outside of the gate...a fellow on a small chart..
    in rags..suffering from leprosy..no nose..fingers gone almost..
    that's India as well..it's very hard to travel there..very hard at times..
    but..it hardened me up..yes..i could take the extreme poverty..
    I met a fellow hippie in Agra..to my surprise..he was from Hoboken(Belgium)
    he got some hasj...and we smoked it in Agra Railway Station at night..
    we gave some of that chillum(bhang)to some poor Indian railway floor sleepers..
    these people have NOTHING..if they get high on hasj..it's heaven..yes..
    I stayed 1 day longer in Agra..day 3..I slept rough in Rlw Station..
    just on the floor...next day..I got bugs..khujalee they call it in Hindi..
    went to a pharmacy...and ordered some lotion..damned..it itched
    it's a bug which gets into the clothes..had to wash all of them..
    day 2 I went to see Red fort..and wandering in the streets of Agra..
    will tell you more later...next stop is Jaipur..lovely place

    posting nr.14==Jaipur(Rajasthan)

    Jaipur...capital of Rajasthan state...one of my favorite cities in India..
    it's called pink city because of the colour of lots of buildings..it has a lot
    of gates as entrance to the old part of town...and one can see camel
    driven carts..just like that in the streets..and the Rajputs dresses are
    so damned colourful..men wear turbans of all kind of colours..woman wear
    colourfil skirts,beads,nose rings,foot ankles etc..my first encounter with Jaipur
    was the Railway Station of course..I took a room in a Tourist Bungalow..very cheap dormstyle accomodation...
    one meets always travellers in Jaipur..it's a very touristy place...
    I went to see this famous Hawa Mahal(Palace of the Winds)built in pink sandstone..
    I climbed up the building via stairs on the rear side..
    stunning view from the top..on Jaipur's bustling streets...
    same day I visited City Palace..and the observatory..I did not understand
    a shit of these constructions measuring azimuths,altitudes etc...
    I'll put a link..so you can read more about Jaipurs tourist attractions...
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    I took out 3 days for my visit here..day 1 is described here..
    day 2...I rented a bicycle and cycled the 12km..in burning sun
    towards Amber Palace...so...i'll tell you later on about that...
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    P.S...and later on..this trip..on my return..
    I met my future wife to be in New Delhi...and...
    she was a Univ.professor for 15 years..in JAIPUR

    posting nr.15=Jaipur

    So..I rented a bicycle..not so expensiv...well..what an adventure this day really was..
    I still recall hopping on that bike..rented from somewhere around the Railway Station..i had to drive all the way to Amber Fort..
    24kms..up and down..in hot weather..it almost never rains in Rajasthan
    I got a Hero cycle..good cycles made in India in Punjab..funny feeling to drive
    a bicycle through Indian streets...see following link for traffic
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    I drove through the old city of Jaipur through the Chandpol Gate..
    Chandpol Bazar-and up to Johari Bazar..road to Delhi...
    once outside the city...loveley...absoluteley..I enjoyed this..
    of course these trucks get along..but anyway...
    it was bloody hot though..but I made it..
    on the way I met 2 elephants coming down the road with their mahuts(trainers)
    I reached Amber safeley..Woooahh..what an impressive fort..
    there's a steep road uphill..quite a climb..rich tourists can do
    this stuff on elephant back...since I was not rich..
    I decided to walk...these elephants walk up..
    and beside them usually a local villager in local dress..
    playing a rawanahatta(1 string instrument)baksheesh,you know..
    kind way of begging..I must say here these rich tourists spoil a lot..
    now...and even in 1972..Indians get the feeling..
    that every white man..is a capitalist...Boooh..why???
    So..Amber Palace..don't miss this place..
    I'll try to find a link..because..well..
    I don't remember all these names..
    but it's a fabulous place..the bycicle ride back was O.K..
    downhill you know..I felt great..and got a red nose+face..sunburnt..
    So..day 3..I did some bazar sightseeing+city museum Jaipur..
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    posting nr.16==Jaipur

    day 3 in Jaipur I wanted to walk trough the many bazars of Jaipur..
    Johari,Tripolia,Chandpol,Bapu,Nehru Bazar...all of these connected
    with little side streets...where real Indian streetlife could be observed..
    friendly but curious people..some touts try always to get you into their
    gem or souvenir shop..but I rarely did that...of course always a free cup
    of tea..the bazars are crowded...but the colours,smells,people are sure
    worthwhile..Jaipur is known for gems..but that was not for my purse
    Surana is a very famous jeweller..who makes very nice pieces of gold..
    i got quite tired of all that walking...and then the heat..
    one has to really get used to it..on top of that the crowd..the beggars..
    I went to Ram Niwas Gardens in front of central museum..
    just lay down in the park..but could not take a nap
    then afterwards museum visit...loveley art and local costumes,folklore,
    woodwork,brassware,miniature paintings etc....after that took a riksja
    to railway station..information about going towards Kanpur-Khajurhao..
    i was going to see Khajurhao with its erotic art temples
    tell you more later..Jaipur was really worthwhile...

    posting nr.17==the Khajurhao erotic art temples..

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    So..let's move towards Khajurhao..it's just a little village.
    but the temples there..became world wide famous..
    erotic sculptures..well..my ass..when I was in India in early 70's
    just a simple tongue kiss in movies..was taboo...
    up till now..Indians are rather prude on sex matters..stayed a bit taboo..
    so..I took this train towards Jhansi..bus to Panna..bus to Khajuraho.
    don't remember where i slept there..loveley temples..
    If you have seen one..they all look a bit the same
    I remember the sun going down scene in this place..
    lovely..I'll try to find a link..
    Kama Sutra??a book about sexual positions
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    after Khajuraho i went to Allahabad..
    will tell you later..if you peeps are interested?

    posting nr.18==Allahabad

    Allahabad..was very hot..this place is known for amrood..
    amrood=guava..it's very rich in vitamines..I was there in the season..
    so..it tastes inbetween like a pear/strawberrie
    Allahabad is also know for the fact the Ganga+Yamuna rivers flow together
    there..it has religious value as well..called the sangam=a great pilgrimage
    point at the confluence of these 2 rivers.a mela=a pilgrimage where sometimes
    millions of devotees gather..i'll try to get a link on khumb mela..
    awww..I wish I could experience a khumb mela..lots of sanyasi'(holy men)
    or sadhus like we say....are present..I've met a few in Varanasi..
    they are stoned 24h/24h..very strange dudes sometimes!!
    I recall Allahabad for being very hot...and for amrood
    will try to get you peeps some links..so you'll get not bored

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    posting nr.19==Varanasi(=ex Benares)

    went from Allahabad to Varanasi by train..always an adventure..
    Varanasi(ex Benares)is a city you should see...
    it's very very Indian..as a matter of fact I've
    never seen more holy cows anywhere else then
    in Varanasi..this holy city for Hindu's is dusty,hot,
    crowded,very spiritual...and specially very good to
    have a glimpse on Hinduism,holy men,cremation on
    the ghats(steps on the Ganges river)first you arrive
    in Varanasi..most probably by train in Mogul Serai=
    11km.south..try to arrive in Varanasi Junction Station..
    Tourist office=The Mall 15b=Cantonment area..
    accomodation..try Tourist Dak bungalow=The Mall..
    no idea about prices...just make a walk to the river
    side..on the ghats..you will see strange things...
    ritual baths,chanting of Holy texts,yogi,holy men..
    cremations are held at Manikharnika ghat or Harichandra ghat..
    photography is forbidden..I've witnessed once a ceremony..
    and i felt quite awkward..in fact the oldest son has to light the pile of wood...
    it takes a lot of nerve to witness..you will hear no mourning..
    it's more reading of Holy texts by a pandit..around these ghats a strange group
    of holy men live...with dreadlock hair..and poorly dressed..
    ask for aghori's..very funny people...sort of sadhu's..
    the bathing rituals are going on mostly at daybreak
    ..ask for Dashaswahmed ghat..a ritual bath consist of
    chanting a mantra..going head under 3 times..and drink
    some Ganga water..on the ghats you will see a whole lifestyle...
    flowerselllers..kids playing..barbers..massage..
    cremation..red cover over body is for women..
    white one for males..only rich or middle class can afford
    a ritual cremation..the very poor are cremated in another
    way=electrical..near Harichandra ghat..
    Benares is famous for silk,as well as Sanskrit study's..
    a great University to study hindi or Hinduism..
    but all together..didn't like Benares too much..
    it's too hectic..too many swindlers,beggars,people who
    want you in their shops,riksja pullers who overcharge..
    I would recommend Sarnath=10kms.from Varanasi..
    here Budhha held his first preaching..there is a great temple
    ask for Maha Bodhi Society Temple..ask for Deer Park where
    Buddha held his first speech..what a difference this place is..
    with hot bustling Varanasi..take a bus from Varanasi..
    I'll try to find some links..

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    posting nr.20==Patna(Bihar)
    So..from Varanasi..next stop was Patna=capital of Bihar state...
    beware in Bihar..lots of beggars,theft,corruption..
    Patna city was hot..dusty and dirty..
    I only came there to get to Gaya..Bodh Gaya..Nalanda..Rajgir..
    all places connected to Budhhism..
    Patna has got Golghar..it's a grain storage thing...
    30m.high..I climbed it for the view over the Ganges river and Patna..
    it's a very funny architectural structure..looks like a Buddhist stupa..
    Patna was a crossing point for hippies in the 70's...
    because the border point North of Patna=Raxaul..to get into Nepal..
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    posting nr.21==Bodh Gaya(Bihar)

    Patna-Gaya was a busride...now a bus in India..is something..
    they cramp people in like sardines into these local buses..
    Bodh Gaya is very near to Gaya..another bus ride
    in Bodh Gaya Buddha got enlightment..under the famous bodi tree..
    nice place..lots of pilgrims from all over the world..
    a few stupas to be seen as well as the Mahabodhi temple..
    during this first visit of me in India I developed a liking for temples
    also a Thai style temple..a Japanese Buddhist temple...well..
    enough to fill up 2 days of visit..I visited Rajgir as well..
    did not visit Nalanda..If i remember well??Rajgir is a small place where
    important pilgrimage center for Buddhists and Jain religion are held..
    I don't recall much of this place..exept a steep walk upon a hill..
    to that Japanese Buddhist stupa...i'll try to find links..
    next stop from here..will be Calcutta...end destination of my first India trip..
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    posting nr.22==Calcutta(West Bengal)

    Next stop was Calcutta..went there by train...
    I recall reaching Howrah Railway Station..
    I never saw such a crowd in a station..
    Calcutta was dirty,hot,overcrowded..full of misery and poverty..
    but..I liked it...and I could never predict then..that I came back..
    6 times to this city..my future sister in law was based in this place
    as an air hostess for Indian airlines..she died in a plane crash..
    and I miss her writing these lines..loveley woman she was..
    So..Howrah bridge is a cantilever type of bridge..it's so busy..
    boem..boem..traffic..pedestrians..unbelieveable..I walked over it..
    on the other end..the Calcutta I remember started..although Howrah
    itself..is a nightmare of poverty..beggars..dirt..dust and heat..
    I decided to walk a bit into Calcutta..Strand Road..
    a policeman in white dress..standing on a traffic island..
    behind him a tent like thing..with people living on it..
    couldn't believe my eyes...I walked all the way to BBD Bagh..
    the Maidan=big parc-like field..I even saw rats there...well..well..
    the big market is a hustle and bustle of shops..
    a temptation for the eyes..full of colours..smells..people..shouting..
    I will never forget Calcutta for the first time..now..i LOVE this place..
    my future wife hated it..I like mingling and talking with people..
    now a typical Bengali..let's say middle class or rich..is quite intellectual..
    they produce the best laywers,doctors of India..
    and they are damned proud of it..I had some interesting talks..
    about any subject..going from long hair to Western/Indian society contrasts
    normally in beginning 70's the average Indian did not like hippies at all..
    but..for them..all these freaks coming from the West..looking for this or that..
    were an attraction..and Indians..believe me..are very friendly and
    especially curious to learn about other societys then their own..
    in these days the Naxalites were active in Calcutta..I met Netai..
    he was a Naxalite..it's a radical political group..I'll try to find a link??
    awww..I can rant on about this city..I better stop..
    in Bengali language they say...achtjee..
    sounds like a sneezing..but it means *I'm going*
    because later on..in my second trip to India.
    I will tell more about Calcutta
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    posting nr.23==New Delhi-Pakistan..

    So..after New Delhi..train to Amritsar again..the Punjab..
    is the home province of the Sikhs..they are very good farmers,
    as well as good mechanics or army folks..their dairy products
    like dohee(curd)are worthwhile tasting..i stayed 1 night again..
    in gurdwara Ram Niwas..and moved on by bus to Wagah border..
    same ritual as ever..passport control..stamps..Lahore was hot..
    stayed in Lahore in railway retiring room..made a walk in the vicinity
    of railway station..as usual very busy area..Anarkali bazar should be
    visited as well..got some information on trains toward Peshawar..
    straight train via Islamabad..i was going to go into Afghanistan via
    the famous khyber pass..but still had to make an entry visa..
    for Afghanistan in the Afghani consulate Peshawar..honestly said..
    I did not enjoy Pakistan as I enjoyed travelling in India..
    Pakistanis are extremeley curious..10 times they will ask you.
    sir,are you American??are you British??what's your job,age??
    do you like Pakistan??can you sing a song??shit..I got so fed up
    in the train I sung a Hindi movie song from Kishore Kumar(India)
    they were clapping their hands like little kids...and to tell you..
    i'm a very lousy singer..i only knew 2 lines..but that was enough
    will tell you all about Peshawar and Afghanistan later on..

    posting nr.24==Pakistan-Afghanistan

    so..up to Kabul..via Peshawar..
    Peshawar..close to the border of Afghanistan..
    the local Pasthun tribals..run gun shops..
    everybody carries a gun..a knife??did not feel at ease??
    worser then Baluchi's..don't mess up with Pasthuns
    visa Afganistan took 1 full day....the old city+bazar..
    looked like any bazar in Pakistan..crowded..noisy..
    one could see already some full burqua women here..
    from top to toes hidden..small grilled mask for the eyes..
    i can't remember where i stayed here..small hotel,I guess..
    we set off by bus to Khyber pass next morning..it was december..
    bloody cold as well..reached Jamrud fort..and Torkham..
    border Afghanistan..these days..Afghanistan was still O.K..
    no mujahedin..border passport control took a while..
    I met an Afghani guy..travelling with a very funny Japanese chick..
    they gave me a ride to Jalalabad..and Kabul..funny folks..
    stoned on hasj..Kabul..was cold..but still..really different..
    looked like the middle ages..lots of women in veil..Kabuli's in dhoti's
    with strange beards,very nice bazar..stayed in cheap hotel..
    Afghanistan..has been the most cheap country I ever visited..
    in these days..these Afghani sheep coats were bought by hippies..
    for a soft price...and then resold either in Istanbul or Europe..
    I did not buy one...needed my money for the trip back home..
    from Kabul one must travel to Kandahar-Herat..to reach the Irani border..
    I was lucky..I met a South African fellow with his Swedish girl friend..
    they offered me a lift up to Tehran for free..I think they liked company..
    Gunilla was a nice chick..she had set off with her Swedish boy friend towards Istanbul..
    one day...they were picked up by a Turkish trucker..
    offered them raki...result..Gunilla was raped..really horrible story
    the fellow left back for home..Gunilla met a South African...and travelled on with him..
    in these days..the mentality was like that..
    so..we set off in this van towards Kandahar..on a cold december morning..
    I'll tell the rest later on..

    posting nr.25==Kabul-Herat(Afghanistan)

    Kabul-Ghazni-Kandahar..all I remember from this are rough roads..
    lots of wild unspoilt scenery(probably different now due to warfare)
    these heavy colourful trucks..and we stopped in a roadside place to eat..
    nan(flat bread)rice..mutton..very cheap and tasty..the Afghani's were friendly folks..
    Kandahar was a busy place..some bazar activity..
    I believe we stayed in a local hotel there...big carpetlike room..
    where travellers could roll out their sleeping bags and just stay overnight..
    they passed hasj around in chillum like we drink tea..
    everybody smokes hasj in Afghanistan..
    the whole stretch from Kabul we did not see 1 woman..
    Gunilla was a beautiful chick..and these Afghani's stared a lot..
    but with 2 body guards..no problem so..the next day..we first did some
    little bazar shopping(food)to get on the way to Herat..I did like Herat
    much better then Kandahar..we moved on to the Irani border to get to Mashad..
    border crossing into Iran..quick..no hassles..thanks to the smile
    and charms of Gunilla perhaps..it took 10 min.to cross into Iran..
    we heard in Mashad that this border crossing..
    was famous for busting folks with drugs...
    we did not carry anything anyway..so..Iran again..big relief..
    roads are much better there..and friendly people...will tell more later on..
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    posting nr.26==Iran-Turkey-Greece..

    I don't remember where we stayed in Mashad..
    it's a pilgrimage place..we moved on to Tehran..
    Gunilla+her friend decided to stay on a while..
    promessed Gunilla to visit her on my next trip..nice chick..
    I moved on towards Tabriz again..my money situation was not very great..
    crossed into Turkey again via Bazargan..took a straight bus to Agri..
    now..it was middle december...I recall half a meter of snow in Agri
    in the hotel where I stayed..they heated with stoves burning on wood..
    nice and warm..next day..bus to Erzurum..change bus and direct bus
    to Istanbul..I was in a hurry..stayed in Istanbul for 2 nights..cheap hotel..
    bus to Ippsala..border between Turkey-Greece..Greece..was nice..
    Alexondroupolis..Komotini..Xanthi..Kavalla..Thessaloniki..
    will tell more later..something tragic happened near Kavalla..
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    posting nr.27==a terrible happening near Kavalla(Greece)

    So..border crossing over to Greece from Turkey..took a while..
    specially on the Turkish side(exit)I met an American couple..
    they were hitchhiking to Saloniki..we got picked up..all 3 of us..
    by some weird looking couple in a VW bus..driver looked bit stoned??
    so..we went on..stopped in Xanti in a roadside café..this dude(driver)
    took ouzo like we drank coffee so after this we moved on..and it became dark..
    stopped bit before Kavalla...again roadside café..
    you know..Greece..people can be very liveley..there was bouzouki music..
    plenty of ouzo flowing..the American couple had an argument with this
    crazy dude..he was plain drunk.. I moved out of that café..and walked
    about 1km.further down the road..where I slept the night on the roadside
    in a field..next morning..to my surprise..I was picked up by Greek police..
    and was driven by them to the police station in Kavalla town..mystery??
    another big surprise..in the police station..the American couple+the wife
    of that crazy dude also present...we got some food(feta cheese with bread)offered by the police..
    I was taken into a separate room..could not talk to either the American couple or the wife of this dude..
    So..police asked me questions about the ride with this dude..
    they told me following story...which is really awful
    after I had left that café...the American couple had an argument with that dude..he was acting foolishly..
    went outside on the road..now..that road..
    was pitch dark..no street light..this crazy dude..must have been jumping
    around on the street...a truck coming from Kavalla..did not see him in time
    fellow got hit...fell under the wheels...and was killed on the spot
    can you imagine the wife??how she must have felt??I can't??
    so..after this police interrogation..we were all set free....and hitched ride
    to Thessaloniki...where I stayed in the Youth hostel..I needed a bath...
    and I was really upset about this accident...will tell more later on..

    posting nr.28==Greece-Yougoslavia-Austria..

    Thessaloniki is a real nice Greek town..lots of parallel streets..
    Youth hostel was O.K..in a small side street somewhere..
    I made a walk around the main boulevard..nice fruit and vegetable shop..
    I went to the railway station..to find out about trains towards Yugoslavia..
    but they turned out to be to expensive...so hitch hiking was the only option left..
    so..next morning I set off direction Polykastron-Evsoni..
    stood at least 2 hours on the outskirts of town..
    some Germans gave me a ride to Gevgelia(border Yougoslavia)
    and further north towards Skopje(Macedonia)border check Greece-Yougoslavia went smoothly..
    in Skopje the Germans dropped me..i was hitching towards Pristina..which is nowadays capital of Kosovo region..these days Yougoslavia was still a very nice country under Tito..it was greater Yougoslavia..no Bosnia,Servia etc..it was a very cheap country in these days...so from Skopje I was real lucky..
    got a ride straight to Vienna(Austria)with 2 Australians chicks goingto Vienna-Budapest..
    they let me sleep in their van as well..via Beograd--towards Zagreb-Ljubjlana-Varazdin-Maribor..
    crossed into Austria at the border crossing Spielfeld..then Graz(capital of Steiermark)
    nice scenery in Austria..up to Vienna..where I left the Australians..real nice chicks..
    will tell more later on..got a very funny ride between Vienna-Salzburg
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    posting nr.29==Austria-

    Vienna(Wien)is a big city...to get to the outskirts..is best to hitch a ride..
    Schonbrunn castle leads to highway for Salzburg..I believe I took some
    means of public transport to get me close to the highway entrance..
    so..i started hitching...after about 30 min..one car stopped..
    it was a Porsche..I asked the fellow..Fahrts du richtung Salzburg??
    nods his head..well..the whole ride..this fellow was speeding like a fool..
    and not saying 1 word..crazy..so..finally I got quickly in Salzburg..
    lovely place..I decided to stay overnight in the Youth hostel..
    I guess I figured I would be back home in Belgium in 2 days..
    it was bloody cold..december..snow in Austria..it's a postcard picture
    I was already thinking about my next trip..direction Norway-Sweden-Finland..
    but..first i needed some cash..so was hoping to do some little
    jobs for small cash..I always loved to paint people's homes..
    like doors..garden houses..walls even..so..up to Belgium..
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    posting nr.30==Germany and back home..

    Next day..got a ride straight to Munich(Germany)
    started bit late in Salzburg...slept in a big building site.
    in construction..I took the third floor..no windows..but dry
    and out of the cold night..I was sure I was not going to make Munich
    to my home next day...so..one more extra sleeping in the rough..
    was nearly skint..so..brr..bloody cold winter in Germany..
    I thought of starting my Scandinavia trip middle may..
    and the happy thought..of seeing my DAD back..in a few days..
    made me glad..he was a good man..despite his alcoholism..
    and..I was longing for Belgian chips/steak+beer...mmmmmm..
    next day..made my own breakfast...head still dizzy..
    started off by noon only..if I remember well..
    good and quick ride straight to Koln..
    stood for a while in Koln..but got a lift to Liège(Belgium)
    took a train home..50 km...glad to see my home place again..
    but everything looked always so strange..after being away from home
    for a few months...my Dad was out when I came in..grandfather home..
    brother out..aunt out..took a good shower...later on..
    my Dad came home..was very glad to see me..so was I..
    so my friends...this was all about my first overland trip towards India...
    i will start my 1975 trip soon in another blog...
    I do hope you enjoyed reading about my adventures on the road..
  5. posting nr.1==flying to Thailand via Bangladesj..

    One fine october day in the 1980's me ad my wife decided to go to Thailand,
    because we both were thinking it was a fascinating country..
    So..we booked a ticket with Bangla Biman Airlines..
    Brussels-New Delhi(stop)Dacca(Bangladesj)
    then we had a connection Dacca-Bangkok..
    my wife got an aunt living in Dacca..we got a visa..
    we only stayed 2 days in Dacca..hectic place..
    overpopulation..lots of ricksjahs..lovely people...
    Dhaka - The Capital of Bangladesh
    the East Bengali's were separated from West Pakistan..
    after a bloody war..the country Bangladesh..is poor..
    they suffer from floods quite often...but the soil is fertile..
    I bet they could easily have a few rice crops in a year..
    political corruption,fervent religious activists..make this place..
    not a tourist country..but I found it damn beautiful..
    if you fly from Calcutta and look out of the plane window...
    the landscape displaced looks fascinating...my wife's aunt..
    lived in a nice area of Dacca..they were well off..nice house..
    they took us to a Chinese restaurant in Dacca town..
    we did not see much of Dacca town anyway..
    it was more like a cosy family visit..I really enjoyed it..
    Dacca airport was quite fancy and modern..we flew to Bangkok..
    we were gonna stay 10 days in Thailand..Bangkok+Chiangmai..
    then we flew with Thai airways to Calcutta(India)
    we reached Don Muang airport(Bangkok)on an october day..
    I will relate about my Thailand adventures in next posting...

    posting nr.2==Bangkok

    So..we reached Don Muang..got through the customs..
    taxi to a hotel..which we booked at the airport..
    beware for taxi scams..it's just like New Delhi..
    taxi drivers try to take you somewhere else...
    where they get a commission..they tell you..
    that the hotel where you wanna go..
    does not exist anymore etc..don't believe it..
    we got a 2nd class hotel near Silom Road..
    3 days Bangkok was enough..hectic traffic..
    tuktuk taxis..noise..we visited the temples..
    wat Arun..wat Brenchamabopit..so many temples..
    the Grand palace..emerald Buddha..wat Pho..
    Thai's are Buddhist mostly..the city lies on a river..
    called Chao Phraya..full of khlongs=canals...
    this first day..was filled with visit temples..
    in the evening a walk through Patpong..the bar area..
    watch out for touts..folks who just are after your money..
    we took food in a Chinese restaurant..funny story..
    we went into this small restaurant..full of local folks..
    one can point out a fish in a tank..they'll fish it out..
    and prepare it for you..rather quick...fish was called plakapong(local name)
    don't even know what it was?or how it would taste?
    but it tasted damn good..on the way back to Silom road..
    we visited a Thai supermarket..it's a different world...
    Thai's are very curious and helpful..but their knowledge..
    of the English language..was mostly non existent..
    I'll try to find a good link on Bangkok city..
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    posting nr.3==Bangkok city

    so..we stayed 3 days in Bangkok..visited temples of course...
    I particulary liked Wat Pho=it got a reclining Buddha..
    it's enormously big..and lots of Thai Buddhists visit here..
    Wat Pho is as well an institution for Thai massage..
    and I mean the medicinal one..not the Patpong sex stuff..
    it's always amazing to stand before all these temples..
    how could they build all this..I never understood really??
    Wat Arun is on the other side of the river..short boat trip..
    arun means *dawn*the view at dawn..must be stunning..
    a visit to the Grand palace and the emerald Buddha is a must..
    but it's very heavily touristically visited..one feels holy entering..
    and seeing the emerald Buddha ..it's in green jade..precious..
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    inside this temple..or for that matter any temple..take off your
    shoes..and never point your feet towards the jade Buddha..
    the whole Grand palace complex visit takes easily few hours..
    wat Traimit is something really special..because in here..
    one can view..a golden Buddha...yes..solid gold..it's huge..
    and weighs a few tons..I bet it's more then 2,5m high as well..
    it's amazing..to stand in front of it..I felt very little..
    Wat Benchamabophit..is a marble temple..and worthwhile seeing..
    my wife..being Indian..was often mistaken for a Thai..
    Thai's are very friendly folks..very curious..bit shy though..
    never touch anyone's head..it's bad manners..
    we went inside a travell agency and booked a complete trip
    to Chiang Mai..that means..train trip return+3 nights hotel..
    the train station in Bangkok was called Hualamphong..
    hectic activity..Bangkok is a crossroad for many destinations..
    we did not do a river canal boat trip to a klong market..
    it's called floating market...and bit over touristically...
    let me tell you all..3 days..is nothing in Bangkok..
    if you peeps ever go..take at least 8 days..then you grasp..
    something more about Krung thep=the city of angels..
    the last day...we did some visit to Jim Thompsons silk..
    went into a Silom Rd.big supermarket..visited a street market etc..
    anyway..we did not get bored in this place..traffic is horrible..
    watch out..if you have to cross a street in Bangkok..
    you better take a tuk tuk taxi..Bangkok is a big town..

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    posting nr.4==Bangkok

    Last day Bangkok..before we moved out by train to Chiang Mai..
    we went to Jim Thompsons..this dude was an American..
    he was an art collector..and got interested in Thai silk..
    his house is a touristical spot now..in my honest opinion..
    Indian silk is much better then Thai silk..much better..
    another funny story about Jim Thompson..he went on a trip
    to Malaysia in 1967....and disappeared in mysterious ways..
    he's never seen back alive..up till today..nobody knows??
    what happened to this dude??remains a mystery...
    we went through Bangkok's Chinatown afterwards..
    it's O.K..but I did not like it too much..too hectic..
    narrow streets..called *soi* in Thai language..
    it's amazing to see these Chinese stalls..food stalls etc...
    feast for the eyes...and the palate..I loved their herbs..
    Chinese are great in all kind of potions,herbal mixtures etc..
    in one of the small restaurants...we met some Thai *katoi*
    now..these folks are very strange..one can compare them
    to *hijras* in India..in fact they are travestites,transsexuals..
    some of them..are very attractive..one cannot see their true
    identity..funny world..Thai katoi's are accepted in society..
    the sex industry in Bangkok..or for that matter Pattaya or all over?
    is more a way..for poor girls..coming to the big cities..
    becoming prostitutes..and earning money to support their families..
    it's heartbreaking..to find out about the horrible stories..
    like exploitation,pimps,hiv(aids)misery...it's all part of it..pity..
    some of these chicks end up into drugs..and kill themselves..
    big contrast with that are the *bhikku's*which are Buddisht monks..
    going around in orange robes,a begging bowl etc....
    we went back to the hotel..to get ready for the train trip.
    second class sleeper berth...overnight trip...comfortable..
    one advice..book ahead..consult a decent travel agency..

    some explanation on katoi=ladyboys=transgenders...Thailand is full of them...
    Kathoey - Wikipedia

    Bangkok looks more like a prostitution meat market..no wonder it's popular
    same things happens in Pattaya,Manila(Phillipines)

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    posting nr.5==Chiang Mai(North Thailand)

    The train trip was a good experience..funny anectdote..
    they mistook my wife for being Thai..food was served..
    they asked..soup Thai style...I said O.K..damn..firewater!!
    in Thailand you get these small red/green pillie pillies..
    Chiang Mai was reached..and in the packet we booked..
    was a hotel..guided sightseeing...visit of town,hilltribe etc..
    a Thai guide was waiting for us when our train reached..
    it's a funny sight to see your name on a piece of cardboard
    like they do in airports..our guide was a nice Thai girl..
    she took us to the hotel...we had breakfast..and settled in..
    in the lounge of the hotel..some Thai's were watching*muay Thai*
    that's Thai kick boxing..very popular sport..Thai's love it..
    Chiang Mai is not as hectic as Bangkok..it's a provincial town..
    one sees tribal folks here..the hills around Chiang Mai are full of Mon/Khmer tribals..
    like the Meo's which we visited the next day..
    first day was spent visiting some temples..they all looked a bit the same..
    in the evening we were invited to watch the evening market..
    now..this was an experience..I visited markets in India,West Africa etc..
    but this one..I remember for the fact..it was so damn typycal Thai..
    it was full of lampions,candles burning,incense,fruits,food,spices,
    colourful local folks trying to sell artifacts like Buddha statues,local woven fabrics,
    clothes,jewels..music casettes,watches..anything..
    I believe we had a bowl of local soup in there..forgot the name..
    my wife bought some silk blouse there for a reasonable *farang*price..
    farang is the name Thai's use for a foreigner..but Thai's use this in a
    more humoristic way....it's never meant in a bad sense..
    it had been a long day..went back to the hotel..
    day 2 in Chiang Mai..was damn interesting..Doi Suthep..a jeep ride
    to the Meo tribals..a visit to an umbrella and teakwood selling place..
    will tell you crazy peeps in a later posting..like they say in Thai..

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    posting nr.6==Chiang Mai

    Today we got a conducted sighseeing tour by jeep..
    we were 3 of us..me,my wife and an Italian lady from Torino..
    our guide was sitting in front..next to the driver...
    we first went to Doi Suthep=doi means hill or mountain..
    I bet it was bit over12 kms..nice ride really..countryside...
    there is a temple(wat)over there..which is really stunning..
    because of the fact..there are around 300 steps to climb..
    the sides..from top to bottom is a snake sculptured out(naga)
    in very colourful green yellow..amazing..on top..after this climb..
    this temple is really beautifully situated..with a wide view...
    typical stupa's.and Budhhist meditations..prayer wheels etc...
    oh this link here...just check it out..look at the pictures..
    after this..we went bit into rougher roads..to visit a tribe..
    called Meo..they are Hmong oriented..it was sad to see..
    the poverty..begging kids..older folks on opium??the whole tribal stuff..
    is just a tourist trap..we were even offered opium..
    and someone cutted a piece of glass..with a so called diamond??
    it's a scam..don't fall into that..the women..were wearing..
    very colourful dresses..these tribals like the Yao,Lisu,Karen etc..
    probably got roots from Burma??golden triangle is very near..
    it's Karen rebel country really...jungle tracks..drug traffic..
    river cruises are popular tourist destinations..
    we were offered one..next day...at an expensive price..
    but we choose to visit Lamphun instead..
    so..these Meo's..live their life in the hills..I bet tourism..
    keeps them alive..the older peeps there...are all addicted..
    to crude opium..they looked very unhealthy..drugs,you know??
    after this visit..we headed for Borsang..they call it umbrella town..
    it's amazing how lovely they can handpaint umbrella's...
    we bought one...I'll see for a link with pictures..again..this place..
    is a tourist trap..they show you handicrafts..lovely teak,rattan etc..
    but..at a price..oh..the currency in Thailand was bath..
    divided into 100 satangs..the teak furniture..
    oh my...great artwork really..but NOT for my pocket..
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    after this hectic day...which I remember very vividly..
    we went to the hotel..had a good meal..
    next day was free of choice..we picked Lamphun..by bus..
    about 30kms away from Chiang Mai..yip..temples again..

    posting nr.7==Lamphun

    We took no tourist bus..but an ordinary Thai local bus..
    all kind of colourful folks on it..30kms..took some time..
    they stopped in the middle of nowhere...villages..
    Lamphun is known for its Haripunchai wat(temple)
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    the temple complex got some nice architecture..
    it dates back to very ancient times..
    impressive Buddha statues..really huge..
    very close by this temple is a museum..
    we went in there..but it's mostly archeological..
    lots of stone and bronze artifacts..interesting..
    we took food in a roadside stall..they served sticky rice..
    presented in a grean leaf..rolled up..rice was called *khao*
    it was tasting..well..sticky..but nice...
    Thai food..will take some time to understand...
    a very varied kitchen..with all kind of soups,dishes,spices..
    they even have perfumed jasmin rice in Thailand...
    and walking through a fruit market..I've seen fruits..
    which I had never seen before..didn't taste the durian..
    it seems..it got an awfull smell..like ammoniac..uhuh..
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    I'll see if I can get a link..next day..back to Bangkok by train..

    posting nr.8==Bangkok-Calcutta-Brussels...

    so..our Northern Thailand trip was finished..
    it gave us a good impression of how Thailand looks...
    outside Bangkok..nowadays tourists flock to Pattaya,Phuket..
    Hua Hin etc..Thailand is a very popular destination..
    South East Asia is particulary interesting..it's so different..
    my dream was a trip from Bangkok to Singapore by train..
    via K.L=Kuala Lumpur..I never made it...pity..anyway..
    so..train ride to Bangkok..overnight sleeper berth..no problem..
    took the same hotel around Silom Road..we arranged it that way..
    the hotel owners were very nice folks...friendly...typical Thai..
    by the way..we got a surprise???next morning...
    when we woke up..for our second last day in Thailand..
    flood in the streets..we forgot our boots..rainy season,you know...
    we waded trough the street..got our feet wet...ahah..
    last day..did some shopping...bought some kitchen plates..
    unbreakeable..plastic,I bet??typical Thai designs on it..
    next day..Don Muang(airport)by train..flight with Thai Airways..
    to Calcutta(India)went to my sister in law..it's damn good..
    to have an adress to stay in Calcutta..it's my favorite town..
    despite all the misery,poverty and filth..a West Bengali heart..
    is a heart..to be treasured..Oh..but my sis in law..was Assamese..
    damn..she was a great lady..when she died in a plane crash..
    I just tell you all..I cried like a child..so..Calcutta Dum Dum..
    hectic..typical Indian..chaos..we reached Calcutta town..
    via a bloody traffic jam..in that heat..my wife couldn't take it..
    stayed few days in Calcutta..wife flew to Assam=family visit..
    I flew to Delhi..flight to Brussels with Bangla Biman..
    reached safe home..after a flight to remember.
    full of Bangladeshi's going to New York via Brussels..
    P.S..10 days Thailand is way too less to get a full idea about what Thailand is about...
    i would say take at least 1 month to discover this beautiful country
    short blog...but at least i discover Thailand in a nutshell...greetings from Tiger

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