Tuesday, 25 July 2006

Bangkok, Thailand - The Good

So...other than our adventures in the hospital, I guess we had better talk about the good times we had in BKK over our long weekend.

Sunday morning Sheila and Michael joined us at the hospital until I was allowed out in the afternoon. Taking it easy we just went to the local mall (MBK) to do a little shopping before heading back towards the hotel for some dinner. We weren't really up for anything much.




Monday, we spent the day with Sheila and Michael exploring the Grand Place and Wat Pho, with the famed reclining Buddha. We were there on Monday morning, and were impressed by the number of people wearing yellow shirts to show their love and respect for the King. Even the taxi drivers who were doing all they could to rip us off wore "Long Live the King" bracelets in the LiveStrong style.


In the afternoon, after buying a polo shirt with the king's symbol emblazoned upon the chest, we had dinner with a colleague from work, then retiring to a night market which seemed to go on as far as the eye could see.

Tuesday morning, and we finally made it to do some shopping, though we didn't have long before we had lunch with Sheila and Michael, and headed off to the airport to go home to Singapore.

We don't have much to say about our holiday... I think the shock of it all is still hanging over us, and we're looking forward to the weekend to relax and calm down a little...

Hopefully we'll be able to enjoy our next trip to Thailand in September for our anniversary.

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Bangkok, Thailand - The Bad

We arrived in Bangkok late on Friday night, and quickly headed out of the hotel to find some of the Thai food we'd been craving for so long. It didn't take long for us to succeed, stumbling on a street stall selling noodles and soup. The food was delicious, and so cheap. We ate pad thai, tom yum, and fried rice, all for less than S$10!!!

After enjoying the meal, we wondered around a little, taking in our first sights of Bangkok. As expected, we were a little taken back by the in-your-face sex trade, but I guess that's what you expect in BKK.

We retired to the hotel to plan our day and enjoy a rest...Hotel wise, the place was nice, but overpriced for what they provide. We had tried to book smaller hotels, but all the ones we liked were fully booked for some reason, so we ended up at the Mercure.

Saturday morning, and our tale commences...After finishing a big buffet breakfast, we decided to head into town and sample the shopping that BKK is renowned for... Little did we know that within 10 minutes all our plans would change. As we wondered down the street towards the sky-train station, I suddenly became very dizzy...The next thing I knew I was waking up in a hospital bed with a pretty young nurse checking up on me.

According to Hanna, after complaining of dizziness, I quickly collapsed to the floor and started spasming all over. I turned blue, foamed at the mouth and well-and-truly freaked Hanna out. I am also reported to have put myself in the recovery position (good'old first aid courses seem to have sunk in!). Hanna got me in a taxi (even though I was trying to get out) and got me to the hospital.

On a side note, the hospital I ended up in was quite lush....I've included a picture...just to add something to the post. I must admit, the hospital was a lot nicer than the hotel we were staying at...but of course, the food was horrid.

Cutting a long-story short...the hospital couldn't figure out what had happened, and recommended that I seek advice in Singapore.

We arrived back in Singapore on Wednesday morning, and headed to the doctor first thing in the morning. In a bit of a surprise, I was referred onto a specialist and an appointment made the same morning. I was then referred for an MRI and other tests. All within the same day. Quite impressive I believe.

So today, I got all the results...the doctors don't know what happened, but found a couple of benign choroid plexus cyst's in my brain, which they reassure me are nothing to worry about, and merely taking up a bit of the space in my head (which is probably good as there's not all that much brain in there anyway!)

All in all, we're both fine, just very shaken by the experience. We're very impressed with the medical service here in Singapore (though you do pay through the nose for it)...but I doubt I could have had the same turn-around if I were back at home in Sydney.

Thanks to Sheila and Michael who kept us company and sane in the hospital in BKK. It was great to spend some time with you guys, even though we didn't get to do all we planned...

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Sunday, 16 July 2006

Hoi An & Da Nang, Vietnam

Danang is sold as Vietnam's fourth largest city, and the hub of Central Vietnam. We arrived at the Danang International Airport, famed for its role in the Vietnam war (see Wiki), and were swiftly ushered through immigration and customs (the process took well over an hour...which is slow considering there were roughly 80 people at the airport, and that included all the ground staff!).

Once through the airport, the first thing to strike us was the heat...Oppressive heat (little were we to know that we'd arrived in the middle of a heat wave, with temperatures of 37-38 degrees each day). So we hopped in the car and headed off on the 30 minute drive from Danang to Hoi An, our destination for the weekend (more to come on Danang in the next post). The drive was interesting, as driving in SE Asia always is, but it was strikingly different to Indonesia, in that there were very few cars, a decent number of motorcycles, and hundreds of pushbikes. It is amazing to see so many people cycling along (though it seems many of them don't really know how to ride a bike, as they swerve all over the place in a random fashion).

We arrived at our hotel on the river, and enjoyed a brief rest before heading into the old-town of Hoi An to visit the rows of Tailor shops which has made the city a popular tourist spot. Not wanting to be ripped off, we thought it would be best to look around a little before deciding on a tailor, but our plan would soon change.

After lunch of Cao Lau (which was sadly a little disappointing), we were shown to a store by the waitress, where we were ushered inside and forced to look at catalogues of clothing we could have made. Upon asking to see their fabric selection, I was asked to go with one of the sales girls to the other store, just a short distance away (which ended up a good 10 minutes on the back of her motorbike). So...with me on one side of town, Hanna and her mum on the other side, neither of us knowing what was going on, we said, hold on, we need to be together, so they soon ferried Hanna to the second store, and another half hour later, Hanna's mum was brought over to us (to our relief, as we didn't know where she was, and she doesn't speak either English or Vietnamese)...

On a side note, it seemed that everyone couldn't recognise that Hanna and her mum were not Vietnamese. We came to the conclusion that, (a) they are both asian, and (b) obviously married to a white guy, and finally (c) in Vietnam...so they must be Vietnamese...

Once we were all settled into the same tailor store, we started ordering and bargaining for some suit pants, shirts, suit etc...which was all a lot of fun until we started to add up the total... After this, we decided to wonder around the "historic" old-town, but were quickly exhausted by the heat, and went home for a nap, and to sit on the riverside and watch a tropical storm brew overhead.

Hoi An "Historic Town" was quite a picturesque town, with beautiful old streets and buildings. We would have enjoyed wondering around a whole lot more were we not boiling in our skins! As a town, it was more touristy than Bali, which is a difficult thing to achieve. Apart from the tailors, the town is renowned for its silk lanterns, of which we were impressed, but being on a two year trip, such large un-foldable objects are really practical unfortunately. It could have looked nice in our stairwell in Maroubra!



A dream of mine has always been to sit on a tropical beach, under the shade of a palm tree, and just relax...and we finally managed to do this. Though we didn't stay long, as even with the shade, the heat was almost unbearable...


Our biggest disappointment from the trip was the food. In general, everywhere we ate the food was 'average'. Maybe we've become accustomed to the huge range of quality food available in Singapore, but we left expecting to delight in delicious vietnamese dishes, and were disappointed everywhere we went. That was until we decided to try the biggest, most expensive looking place in town, Nam Long. The place is on the river, and is a huge house and gardens, and boasted "authentic vietnamese cuisine". So we tried it...

The food was succulent and tasty. Service was great, surroundings awesome and when the bill finally came, it was actually reasonably cheap. This was probably the highlight of our trip.


Danang... Can't really say much about Da nang...Its a small city/town with little in the way of tourism or shopping. We did spend some time in the Cham museum, which was interesting, but as neither of us are much impressed by ancient rock carvings which have been removed from their original site... (We both found Borobudur much more impressive).

Overall, we enjoyed Hoi An and Danang, but we doubt we'd go back... Posted by Picasa