That's gotta tickle. |
I mentioned
in my previous video that there had been a miscommunication between myself and
the tour company I was going to rent my motorcycle from. It turned out to be no
big deal as I had anticipated that the Myanmar visa matter would be more
problematic than it was. I had budgeted myself two nights in Vientiane and was
able to get my motorcycle the following morning.
I’d like to
offer a full-hearted endorsement to Remote Asia Travel there in Vientiane and
their owner, Jim. Not only did he take care of the snafu with the booking, but
he asked the right questions to discover where I was going, about me physically
and my experience touring. Initially, I had planned to rent a smaller bike:
just 220cc and much lower to the ground.
At Jim’s recommendation and after a
nice discount to make up for the previous day’s problem, he upgraded me onto a Honda CRF250, and not just any CRF,
the one he uses personally when he leads tours around Laos. Moreover, he took
the time to go over my route with me in some detail. My plans weren’t set in
stone, and his suggestions have helped me set a more modest, but still
spectacular course. A dry bag to keep the rain off my backpack (no flimsy
garbage bag like I’d used previously), a helmet, a full tool kit, map, lock and
chain, two extra tires and BUNGEE CORDS were all provided at no extra cost. So
if you’re planning a trip to Laos, go with Remote Asia.
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Although it looks ancient, the park is about 100 years old. |
As I took
off for Budda (sic) Park some 25 km east of Vientiane, I started to get the
feel for this machine. Although I’ve been
riding motorbikes of one kind or another my whole like, lately it’s been
scooters and strep-throughs. It had been 15 years since I’d ridden anything
with a manual gear box and over 200cc. Remembering how to use the clutch work
came back quickly. On my bike back in Myanmar, to shift to a higher gear, you
step up on the gear-shifter. On this Honda, you click up. It only took one time
changing gears the wrong direction to burn into my mind that I need to be careful
with this.
The real
advantage of the CRF wasn’t noticeable until I turned off the highway onto a 8
km stretch of back-road leading to the park.
The road was typical of many I’ve ridden in Myanmar: extremely bumpy,
gravelly, and where there is pavement, there were more potholes than smooth pavement.
It was the kind of road I would have dreaded facing on my scooter. It would
have a slow, bone-jarring and taxing ride on my little bike. On the CRF, I
couldn’t feel the bumps; it wasn’t bone-jarring at all. I could just drive
right through the smaller potholes instead of having to carefully weave my
through the maze of broken pavement. What an awesome bike for SE Asian travel.
As for more on the
park itself and the rest of my day in Vientiane, I’ll let you see for yourself
in the video.
First some picture highlights:
This man is playing a flute with his nose! |
Enjoy the video..
Your new title "WIL" is great.
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