Showing posts with label Khao Yai. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Khao Yai. Show all posts

October 23, 2014

My 6 days bike tour in Thailand

I finally got it out of my system. Ever since I came to Thailand I've been dreaming of an extended holiday cruising through Thailand. I came pretty close to it when I traveled to Chiang Mai a few years back, where I rented an ER6n and rode up to Pai and the Mae Hong Song round. That was already a great experience.
This time though, I had my own bike and no time pressure. Getting ready for the trip, I purchased a set of saddlebags from the German 'Bags Connection' bought at Panda Rider in Bangkok. Brilliant kit by the way, and I will get a tank bag from them too.





(The map above doesn't show the last stretch from Pak Chong through Khao Yai National Park, Pratchinburi-Phanom Sarakam-Chachoengsao.)

Back to the tour. My wife and I started Sunday 12/10 from Chachoengsao direction Wang Nam Kieaw, where we stayed at the Village Farm & Winery, a place we already knew and loved for its peaceful atmosphere, great food and wine. We were not disappointed, especially when I got the German pork leg ('Schweinshaxe' in German, 'Kaa Moo Yerman' in Thai), which was even above what I had last time at home in the Alps.



Monday we passed through Korat to meet a few friends and then up to Chayaphum province to see what they call "The Stonehenge of Thailand". Mo Hin Khao is a plateau of large rocks in strange shapes, aged over 100 million years.
We enjoyed walking among the stones and there were very few people around when we reached the view point on top of a hill at the right time to watch the sunset. At this beautiful place and at this most amazing time of the day, everything seemed perfect, until....
...until a family of Thais arrived. One of them was a old and quite drunk guy with a can of beer in his hand, behaving like a proper idiot. What made my blood boil was when he decided it was a good idea to hang the empty beer an on a tree, all the while looking at me and smiling. I had all kinds of murder images passing through my mind, but I had to control myself very hard. "Keeping face" is paramount in Thailand. People regularly kill for something they perceive as a loss of face...and alcohol only inflates that feeling.
So, keep your mouth shut and look at the sunset. :-(
Just when it got dark we found a nice and very colorful resort for 800Baht a night (about 25$). Sorry, I forgot the name...






Tuesday we got something for our soul. My wife Poopae remembered reading a book written by a monk she highly revered (Luang Pho Sai Thong) and that he had his temple (Wat Pa Huai Gum in Chayaphum province) not too far from there. It seemed important for her, so I decided it would be a good idea to make her happy. If you're married you know what I'm talking about. After riding for a couple of hours through small villages and dusty fields, we arrived at the temple, right in front of this famous monk, as he was directing workers in the parking lot. Coincidence, because in 2 days it would be his 65th birthday and the whole area was getting ready for the big celebration. Poopae got all excited as if she'd seen a superstar or something. That on the other hand impressed me, because I've rarely seen her in that state, except when....well....
Again, since there were not too many people around, we got a semi-private audience with him, where he blessed us with a powerful portable sprinkler (I kid you not) and gave us a few lucky charms, which would protect us on our trip. Can't hurt having extra protection, right?
After we said our goodbyes, we rode on up a very steep road to the highest mountain in the Petchabun province, Phu Tabberk. Phu Tabberk was once famous for growing poppies for the production of heroin. After they got busted by the government, they shifted to cabbage and tourism. Less exciting but probably more profitable in the long run. There's quite a lot of development going on up there, with many new guesthouses being build. No wonder....the views are impressive and the weather very cool. Too cold for my taste I have to admit, even though I come from the Alps...but that's what 8 years of hot Thai weather does to you.
We stayed at a mini resort on a hill with a massive illuminated Christian cross on it, not because I'm religious, God forbid, but because it was easier to spot on the dark mountain roads.







Wednesday. Leaving the chilly mountain top behind, we headed towards Phu Hin Rong Kla National Park, one of the highlights of our trip. The road was strewn with potholes and annoying stretches of gravel, but when we arrived at the loop trail, all our worries were forgotten. This beautiful and scenic trail passes through amazing stone formations that are quite unique, cliffs that drop hundreds of meters and give way to stunning views of the valley below. Not only that, but this plateau is also of historical importance, because between 1968 and 1981 it was home of some fierce battles between the Thai Army and the Communist revolutionaries, who had their headquarters right there. Even though the Communists were outnumbered, they really gave the Thai army a hard time until eventually they were defeated.







Is this some sort of riddle?

 Put in at least 3 hours to soak it all in, you won't regret it.
We rode on Route 12, which is under extensive construction, being enlarged from a 2 lane to a 4 lane road. This route is an important part of the Asian Highway and connects Burma, Thailand, Cambodia all the way to Vietnam.

At this point we were quite tired, but next on our list was Wat Phra Son Keaw. I've been here 8 years now and I've seen my share of temples and to be honest, going to a temple is not the most exciting thing in the world. Unless it's Wat Phra Son Geaw! This is not just an ordinary temple, it's a piece of art embedded between soft green hills. The whole place is covered in delicate and colorful mosaics. See it to believe it. I suggest you go there during the week as I think it will get very crowded on weekends.











Next stop: Khao Kho, the 'Switzerland of Thailand'. Now, I don't know how much that comparison fits, but one thing is sure: the road going through Khao Kho is what we motorcycle enthusiasts dream about. Again, try to go during the week as I heard it gets very congested on weekends and having to share that nice stretch of road with countless metal cages is definitely no fun.

After such a long and eventful day we were lucky to find rest in a nice and almost empty resort. They even did their best to cook a proper breakfast for me, because I just can't cope with the traditional Thai rice soup in the morning. I'm Italian from the waist down for goodness sake!




Thursday was probably the hardest for me. The loooooong stretch of road that goes from Petchabun to Khao Yai is mind numbing and butt hurting. The only light at the end of the tunnel was the knowledge that we would sleep in one of our favourite places. I won't say the name because I like it quiet as it is. :-) We had dinner at PB Valley, a winery and restaurant. I highly recommend going there to taste the PB Shiraz and their steak, both excellent.

We stayed in our 'secret' place for 2 days to relax and recover from the trip. On the second day we visited the Khao Yai Art Museum. The entrance is free and the museum is well worth seeing.






Saturday: time to head home through another one of my favorite roads, 2090 that goes right through Khao Yai National Park. The guards almost wouldn't let me enter because they deemed my exhaust to be too loud. After a little persuading though we were allowed to go in.

To summarize, we had great weather throughout, not a drop of rain. We didn't get stopped by police, which is another little miracle. We encountered very little traffic, thanks God.
We met an important monk, check.
We enjoyed great food and wine, check.
We saw some great art. Check
We rode some fantastic mountain roads. Check


I think it couldn't have been better!















October 16, 2012

The Call Of The Big Mountain

I've been longing for a solo bike trip for a long time and today, finally my dream came true.
Even though I had a late start I still managed to ride 370 km of great roads, enjoyed beautiful sceneries, lost 4.5l of gas, got rained on, spoke to a monk, had a smoke on the shore of a lake, rode through the biggest national park in Thailand, saw monkeys and other wild life....and still managed to arrive back home before sunset and in 1 piece.

Chachoengsao - Plaeng Yao - Kabinburi - Wang Nam Khiao - Mu Si - Khao Yai - Pratchinburi - Phanom Sarakam - Chachoengsao




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In the morning I strapped a 4.5l gas canister on the rack of my bike, because I didn't know where I would ride to and I like to have some spare gas when I'm out in the jungle. Obviously the canister wasn't strapped very well, because at the first real stop I had, I noticed it wasn't there anymore! Oh well, someone will enjoy some free gas....

at the holy stones I realized the canister had vanished

The trip was also a good opportunity to test my new riding gear. The Alpinestars tank bag did well, apart from the very weak magnets that should hold the bag down. They do, but only if you ride below 60km/h. Thankfully, I used the straps that came with the bag....problem solved.


The side bag was a lucky find. I've been trying to find online a saddlebag suitable for my bike but wasn't very happy with my findings. Either too big, too small, too much Harley D. or just too expensive. Until last week, when I found a nice and versatile promotional bag from Panasonic at the local market for 11$! It's perfect...or better, it would be if it were water proof...but hey, 11$!! :-)



pity for the unsightly rubbish...
 No, I didn't teleport myself to Italy. This is in Khao Yai, Thailand...a reproduction of a Tuscan village...pretty cool, eh?! Actually, the whole Khao Yai (means "Big Mountain") is in love with Mediterranean culture. Not far from the Tuscan village is the Chateau De Khao Yai, a massive villa fit for an Italian mafia boss or Belusconi...same difference anyway.


Farangs feeding monkeys


February 5, 2012

Big Single Club Chachoengsao Trip to Khao Yai

Saturday, 04/04/2012

SR Big Single Cub, Chachoengsao organized its first trip to Khao Yai, a beautiful National Park in the East of Thailand. Start at 06am, return 6pm...320km....beautiful sceneries...and....


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Getting up so early wasn't easy and trying to push a sleepy woman to hurry up wasn't either. We were only 10 minutes late, a new record for her.

This bike got my attention early. I couldn't quite figure it out...with that engine it can't be a BMW, right?
Right! It's actually a Suzuki Temper ST400...

At around 7am, meeting in Phanom Sarakam. I can't wait to arrive at the National Park for some long-longed-for turns.

Let's go then!

Mr.Chen on his SR400 25th anniversary edition.

The guy in the middle came with his SRX and his family had to follow us in a car. Cool!

13 bikes...must be a lucky trip then...?!?


At the entrance of the National Park



 Thai riders are very disciplined when riding in a group.

Happiness is....


The army guard asked me to fill out a 6(!) page long questionnaire about tourism in Thailand....being a farang (foreigner) always singles you out... :-)







Lots of monkeys along the way. I mean the picture below, not above!
 We've bent the time-space continuum and landed in Italy!
No, not really. This is a replica of a Tuscan village and a big attraction for mostly Thai tourists, who love to take pictures of virtually everything....even toilet signs...


They're all standing in a row because they're trying to stand in the shadow of the electricity pole. After 2 minutes in the scorching sun I joined them. haha
At that time I thought it was funny...now I'm not so sure.

A special mention should go to my lovely wifey, who was the only woman actually on a bike. No complains from her, apart from a few taps on the helmet or pinches in the ribs when my riding style became a bit to enthusiastic. I'm very proud of her. chuub chuub

On the way back the army guards stopped us. They were a bit pissed off about our modified pipes and that we made such a terrible noise. One thumper is loud enough, imagine 9 of them close together passing through an otherwise silent place. They gave us a 2000Baht fine which we split up in the group. Nevermind, I don't blame them...


Note to self:
Change those clip-on handlebars back to the original one as soon as possible. Although they look great and give a more aggressive riding style, they're shite when riding anything longer than 2 hours.  It wasn't so much the riding position that disturbed me, it was the vibrations! They first numbed my fingers, then my hands, then my arms became all shaky and in the end they must have gone to my head too, because when I got home I had a bad headache that lasted until this morning.
So, this is the end of my 'cafe period' and the start of the new 'street-tracker period'. Next on my buying list are a pair of Dunlop K180!