Cheap feast on the streets of Rangoon |
We had an early morning start with a march through
the hectic streets of Bangkok laden with backpacks, squeezed onto the rush hour skytrain and finally a taxi to the
airport for our flight to Burma. Strangely there’s a half hour time difference
between Thailand and Burma.
We arrived at our utterly unremarkable hotel in
the capital city of Yangon, formerly Rangoon, a chaotic city compared with the
efficient organised chaos of Bangkok. Despite the country being open once again
to tourists, they obviously still receive very few as most pairs of eyes were
firmly fixed on us with either a continued piercing stare or fits of giggling. Odd really, coming
from the men and women who both wear skirts.
However we dived straight in with a street corner
feast of egg curry and fried rice accompanied by about six other dishes that we
didn’t order whilst sat on a children’s
size plastic table and chairs, but still the whole thing came to a little over
£1.50.
Travelling around independently here is virtually
impossible so we decided to let Exodus
take the strain on this one as we’re more than happy to have someone tell us
where to go, what to eat and when to breathe for a change. They’re an English
tour company who specialise in organised tours and the only drawback is our social skills
have been somewhat under used for the past six months but on Sunday afternoon we meet up
with a group of 16 others from England who will be our best friends for two
weeks.With our new buddies in tow we'll set off around this fascinating country to explore Pagan with its 4000 temples, the evocatively named Mandalay and Inle Lake, home to the famous leg-rowing fisherman.
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