onsdag den 2. marts 2016

The train from Hsipaw to Mandalay - not for the faint-hearted. Crossing the Goteik viaduct

Originally we wanted to take the train from Mandalay to Hsipaw but being hit by food poisoning the day before departure the prospect of being at the station at 4 AM in the morning didn't really encourage us to take the train. So it was kind of obvious that we wanted to take the train back - with the added benefit that the train leaves Hsipaw at 9:40 AM - which means plenty of time for a normal morning and breakfast.

We packed our stuff, had breakfast, got everything from the room, handed in the key and said goodbye to Lily at the hostel - and then she told us that the train was at least four hours delayed. It hadn't even left the first station yet. No problem, we just asked for alternative transport options. None, it turned out. In the big gorge on the road between Hsipaw and Mandalay there was a massive traffic jam due to a broken down lorry or something. Another guy who had just arrived the day before could confirm this - he had been 20 hours delayed, slept in the taxi he was travelling with. So we were stuck - with a room. We got the key back, and Lily promised us to keep us informed about the progress - or not - of the train. At 9:30 she told us it was en route, expected to be in Hsipaw at around 12:30 and a bit later in the morning it had gotten one more hour behind schedule. At 11:30 she had a tuk-tuk ready for us and the other guys going with the train and we were dropped off at the train station with all our stuff. The ticket sales doesn't open until 30 minutes before departure, so we waited for the guy to arrive since this would also indicate that the train would be there.

Guy shows up, ticket bought, train arrives shortly after 1 PM, some four hours delayed. No problem though since we have spent the time on the station getting some food from the ladies selling noodles, boiled corn and fresh fruit. Malene has bought tickets for "upper class", which means you have a real seat (not wooden) and there is a very old carpet on the floor of the carriage. And an overhead rack where we can put our big back packs. Great.

At 13:40 - precisely four hours behind schedule and the train sets in motion and we start our slow journey towards Mandalay, mostly downhill and going at around 30-35 kilometres an hour giving us plenty of time to enjoy the fields and rice paddies were are passing by. And it also means that we are able to hold on to our seats when the train carriage is bumping up and down or from side to side. After a few minutes Mikkels spotted four sets of frightened eyes looking at him and somebody yelling something. It turns out that the sideways motions of the train are so bad that one of the back packs were about to fall down. No problem. We just put them behind our seats instead.

The train is very close to being in some kind of evil roller coaster and from the sound of the wheels in the carriage it sounds like we are barely within the physical limits of staying on the tracks. And so it goes on for the next three hours where we occasionally stop at small stations to pick up people or goods.

Just before the Goteik viaduct the train makes a short stop and then we slowly rumble across the magnificent bridge. It is not often that your are able to hear a bridge making creaky sounds like in Goteik but on the other hand the view of the gorge and bridge is so amazing that we have something else to focus on.

Safely on the other side the train makes another stop, instantly converting the small shed next to the tracks to a market stall selling food, drinks, tobacco, snacks. Basically everything. The train begins its slow ascent from the gorge and we get a few chances to see the bridge a couple of times again in the afternoon sun and also the long rows of trucks trying to make it through the road but it looks like a complete mess with endless rows of vehicles. We are happy to be moving in the right direction.

We make it to the small town of Pyin Oo Lwin where the train has a scheduled stop of some 90 minutes and most tourists therefore leave it to take a bus or shared taxi to Mandalay. The schedule says that the travel time by train from Pyin Oo Lwin to Mandalay is some four hours so taking a car or bus is way faster. The time now close to 8 PM and we really want to get to our hotel. A bit of haggling and we share a car with two Dutch back packers - price 40.000 Kyat. Leaving Pyin Oo Lwin the driver has to stop for a couple of minutes to close his shop. He was apparently called in on short notice. It's 9:25 and we are dropped off in front of the hotel, check in, inquire for boat tickets for tomorrow (at 6:30 AM), dump our stuff in the room, head out for rice and a few side orders for dinner, back to hotel, shower, sleep. Alarm set for 5:30 AM but we made it to Mandalay.

They should be handing out t-shirts at the train station such as "I survived the Mandalay train" or "Shaken and stirred". It would make good sense, but it is worth the journey. No more trains in Myanmar, but it is only a matter of time before the Chinese upgrade the rail line to something modern and efficient or the Goteik bridge collapses - or both. So try it while it's still here.


Pan cakes for breakfast at Lily's

Almost ready to go

A lot easier when the green grocer comes to visit you

No train - yet

Lots of food at the station in Hsipaw

Tickets done

Train's here - good sign

That's us

And we have seats





Upper class beer - with a straw

Ordinary class



Want snacks ??

Goitek viaduct ahead


It truly is impressive

Fingers crossed it's going to hold


The "new" railroad"


100 Metres to the bottom of the gorge



We made it to the other side


Green flag from the rear of the train


One last look at the impressive bridge




Heading towards the sunset

Cold towel at Tiger One hotel

We made it to Mandalay against the odds

tirsdag den 1. marts 2016

Hiking from Htansant village to Hsipaw

5:11 AM and the local rooster decided it was time to wake up the village. And then stay quiet for another half hour. Maybe it also sensed that it was a little too early for sun rise. It tried again this time getting a reply from another rooster in the village, which of course justified another reply and so on. And then the dogs started to bark. The locals here seem to care a bit more about their early morning sleep than in other places we have been so "early dogs" usually get a good beating if they are too noisy. That is what it sound like. And it keeps the dogs quiet.

At 7:30 we were ready for breakfast and it brought back memories to South- and Central America. Rice, fried eggs, some kind of local beans and some warm chilli to put on top. Wonderful.

After a few showers in the morning it had stopped raining but the sky was still covered in clouds. The temperature being 16 C meant that the first part of the hike this morning would be cool, so we put on extra clothing, got our stuff together and headed back the same way we came last night.

There was an option of trying to hike to a local waterfall but it started to rain again, and five minutes into the hike the first person asked whether it was possible to be picked up by some kind of transportation - on the mountain. Our guide politely said "no" and we continued in pouring rain for the next 20 minutes, reaching a small village and agreeing not to try the steep and presumably slippery path to the waterfall.

Instead we walked around the new village, met people, sat down for tea and enjoyed the sun we it managed to break through the clouds. Then we hiked down the road for another four hours, meeting lots of groups of tourists heading uphill. It's busy on the hills. We had plenty of time today to enjoy the hills and the scenery and chat to the others. Once in the valley we were picked up and taken back to Hsipaw for a late lunch with local rice noodles. Good food and we were starving a bit.

Then it was back to the hotel for a much needed shower, some clean clothes and down to "Mr Shake", the guy on the main road that has a blender and does shakes. We sat there for about an hour, got a couple of shakes, and enjoyed the busy and very noisy traffic in Hsipaw. The idea of being in a quiet village in the countryside is somehow spoiled by all the two-stroke vehicles that are going back and forth, the big trucks heading to and from the Chinese border and the old construction vehicles that are the result of a booming tourist industry that is very likely to change this place in couple of years.

We tried our luck going to a restaurant and asked for pancakes but the closest we could get was "bruschetta" which was served after some 30 minutes of waiting. Lots of fresh tomato and garlic but we doubt that it would be considered bruschetta in Italy. Anyway. Back to our room and relax. According to our guide we did almost 23 kilometres of hiking in the past two days. Tired legs tonight.

Our room and "beds"

Local breakfast


Om our way





Morning tea break





Countryside in Myanmar - also a sad story of deforestation




Chicken and local rice noodle soup for lunch


Tiny chair

Checked in at Lily's the home

Hiking clothes drying in the sun

Afternoon walk in Hsipaw

Dried fish - never going to be our favorite



Shake's at Mr. Shake - our dinner