Chuang Tha inadvertently became mine and Allie’s home for a
week. We just became so comfortable
there and allowed ourselves to experience what the locals experience that it was hard to leave, even when we were craving cheese, AC, clean (non-smelly) water to bathe in, and working internet. While the two drawbacks of this little piece
of home only has electricity provided by the government from 6pm-10pm (so no
AC/fan, lights, internet (!!) for 20 hours a day when it’s super hot) and the
water that everyone bathes in and does laundry in is in fact from the lake,
this place has
soooo many great qualities and charm to it. Many of these include: locals and Chinese
tourists all wear clothing from head to toe in the sun and water, the breezy
beaches with big straw umbrellas that we mostly slept and read under all afternoon, gentle waves, ocean water so warm you’d think you
were in a bath, small fireworks that go off every night on the beach, women
selling foods like fried fish, prawns, lobster and coconut rice dishes on
little tables balanced on their heads, children selling the release of sand
crabs they captured into the ocean (only to go and capture them again and try to sell
their freedom to another unsuspecting tourist), those same children curious about
Westerners, learning to read English, and learn more about our electronic
gadgets like tablets and iPhones (and teaching them how to play Angry Birds), going to a local Caribbean bar where locals play in a live
band singing Burmese rock songs, getting invited by our new local friends for
payaya shakes, going to the market to buy fish, and out for dinner and drinks
and never expecting anything in return, learning more about the Myanmar culture
and politics (along with the unspoken racism that exists there) and the remarkable changes that are soon to come and really change their world for the
better, meeting an Italian woman who bought some land there and is building a
house to create a more tourist friendly experience and helping out her local
friends, having our local host at the guest house help us with some “special”
Burmese medicine to help Allie with her food poisoning, and a local who showed
us where to get the best pastires in town in his little village and who taught
us how to drive motorcycles (sorry Dad!
I really wanted to learn!!).
So many
memories, not enough time to write them all here. But I will never forget my experience in
Myanmar and all of the wonderful people I met, all the smiling faces and genuinely
warm greetings, the wonderful food, and the new friends I’ve made. I am unbelieveably excited for Myanmar during
this time of great change for them, the new government that they’re about to
have and all of the new opportunities sprinting in their direction.
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Yep, people even go in the ocean with a shower cap on |
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And they go in fully clothed |
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Local coconut hat vendor |
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I thought it strange at first to ride a bike on the beach, but it seems to be rather successful |
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Another hat vendor |
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The BEST pastries in town!! Of course you have to go into a little village to get them. (Chef in the background) |
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Fried-just-about-anything is available for sale along with coconut water |
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A real treat! We went with our friend to the fish market to select these. The pastry chef grilled them to PERFECTION! |
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The kids love playing with the digital camera and seeing the pictures of each other |
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To help Allie with her food poisoning... but it really did work!! |
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Our friend who adopted us and showed us around, had a bbq, ate pastries with, and taught us to ride a motorcycle |
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Our guest house friend who loves singing American music and learning English |
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