Our Songkran madness continued in Chiang Mai with a HUGE stinking hangover. The 70 baht cocktails seemed like a great idea at the time… and drinking them until 3am when we had to be up early for a flight…
We managed to get our taxi to the airport before everyone was out on the streets, so we got there warm and dry before realising the next challenge would be getting into Chiang Mai without getting wet.
Challenge accepted, and achievement… achieved! (you CANNOT say the same for our taxi’s windscreen!!!) We arrived and immediately wanted to nap, but got chatting to a girl in our room instead, and she took us down to Thapae Gate to see what was going on. A stage was set up, water was everywhere, people were blasting streams of water from the stage, all the bars had staff outside soaking everyone; yup, it was going to be just as mad as Bangkok!! There were even trucks of people driving through with buckets of water flying everywhere.
That evening, we needed a break. We went out for a meal at a British place, perhaps bad culturally but it was our first real break from Asian food!
The next day, Rhianne excitedly told us that she’d gone to the rock bar behind Zoe’s and was watching a great band who happened to include our hostel’s owner. They were playing again tonight, so that was our night sorted – but first we needed to get through the final day of Songkran.
I’m not going to lie – it was starting to become a struggle. We just wanted to be DRY. We wanted to go out and do things instead of just WATER FIGHTS.
But actually, we had a really awesome day. We walked along some street food markets (no water allowed!) and had some delicious smoothies, got into a seriously epic water fight with a super cute kid – he kept disappearing when he was out of water and coming back with a different gun!! – and after some food, a parade appeared.
I had been gutted because I was really looking forward to the parade, and our friend said it had already happened on Monday, so we assumed we missed it. Oh no. This was still pretty huge.
So big, in fact, that we wanted to get back to Thapae Gate and had no other way to get there than by joining the parade. A Thai guy even gave our new-found friend some icy water to get some of the crowd with!
It was a lot of fun, and we finished it off later with one of the best nights out of our trip. After a couple of questionable bands, our hostel owner’s band came on and started ticking off AC/DC, Guns N Roses and Nirvana. You can guess which songs.
They were good, but then they went into Chop Suey by System Of A Down and the ENTIRE PLACE WENT INSANE. From then on, they were FANTASTIC. Disturbed, Rage Against The Machine, more SOAD… this was the first night out we’d had where our taste in music was catered for!
We rocked out until gone 1am, the place was packed, there was a fire show right outside, we talked to the singer of another band because he was wearing an ADTR t shirt, and had a really good time!
And then Chiang Mai died. Not that I’m complaining; it was nice to walk around the temples with no one else there (even Chedi Luang, pictured below!), it was nice to walk through Thapae Gate without being totally soaked, and it was definitely nice to not have to push through the crowd outside Zoe’s the following night. But it was really dead for the next couple of days.
The street markets were gone so we couldn’t have super cheap lunches or smoothies (we had to pay £1 instead!!), and although it was lovely having a drink at the camper van bar next to Zoe’s, there was no atmosphere. We found ourselves back in Pentatonic most nights even though our guys weren’t playing, and had some decent evenings but it wasn’t quite the same!
Saturday night brought everyone out again, particularly as a United game was on, so of course Ash dragged me to the nearest pub to watch! A pub that was also showing THE WALKING DEAD upstairs!
In fact, it was a really good, relaxing couple of days, which is exactly what we needed. We went to the Art In Paradise museum, recommended to us by our roomie, and took a LOT of stupid pictures. I’ll probably do a photo post at some point with some of our shenanigans.
On Sunday, we explored the walking market and did it the right way – we started at the end and made our way towards Thaphe Gate, which was PACKED because it’s everyone’s starting point. We had 20p (10 baht!!!) noodles, and some other delicious goodies, and I bought some really, really cute gifts like personalised wooden keyrings for super cheap! Ash got some t shirts for 100 baht each (£2).
People get templed out; people also get marketed out. We didn’t. We still LOVE markets, and this was our favourite market of all!
Much better than the regular night market, too. We had ventured over one night and we were a little underwhelmed. Two streets were lined with stalls but much of it was the same as the next, and the indoor market had virtually nothing in. The food market area was very overpriced and we ended up going for dinner somewhere else.
So that was part one of Chiang Mai, a new city to love. I loved the cute cafés and restaurants dotted even in the quietest of areas. I loved that you could walk along a street and suddenly a temple would appear. And then another one. And another one would be right opposite.
And after a quiet night on Sunday after the markets, we were up bright and early for our next adventure: a week volunteering at what I would confidently like to call one of the best and probably most important animal organisations in the world: Elephant Nature Park!!