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If you're looking to visit a country with friendly people, look no farther than Nepal.  Warm smiles and open hearts are easy to come by over here.  It's also a great place to capture some memorable portraits. Locals who spotted a camera around my neck often yelled out the request "one photo!" when I passed by.  Due to this welcoming attitude, I was able to snap dozens of portraits while in Nepal
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Ready for adventure? If you've come all the way to Nepal, then chances are the answer is yes. The lure of the highest mountains on Earth draws huge numbers of thrill-seeking travelers to this small mountainous land. But you don't need to climb Everest if excitement is what you're after. Just hop on a local bus. Challenging topography has played a big part in hampering the creation of roads and 
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The sight of smiling schoolchildren has the power to warm the heart of anyone, anywhere.  Even if the young ones are strangers from a strange land, it's hard not to hope that they are receiving a quality, well-rounded education in a productive learning environment.  In the developed nations of the West, our relatively strong public school systems have allowed many of us to almost take this as a 
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The mighty Himalayas loomed behind as I walked down the tarmac to the tiny sixteen-seat propeller plane that awaited. I stepped onboard, took the seat directly behind the pilot, and stuffed my ears with cotton balls in preparation for the quick but noisy flight ahead. Minutes later the lakeside city of Pokhara was but a fading oasis below. I soon realized with a startle that tremendous 
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A lone woman emerges from the intricately carved window above me. She surveys the scene below her, a scene no doubt similar to ones that she has witnessed before, but always with some new detail to observe.  Crowds weave their way through the narrow rubble-strewn street, dodging bamboo-crested rickshaws, speeding motorcycles, and maniacally-piloted taxis. Proud women file past in immaculate, 
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Is there a better place to strum a carefree song than on the rooftop of a Nepali bus?  Tired of being stuffed inside cramped coaches, a fellow traveler and I decided to ride out the final leg of our journey to Lumbini, birthplace of the Buddha, on the roof rack.  I took out my trusty guitar to commemorate the auspicious occasion.  Here's a little bit of Jason Mraz' "I'm Yours", played off the 
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Bangkok is a sprawling, bustling, and cosmopolitan metropolis.  The city known to locals as "Krung Thep" is essentially the capital of Southeast Asia, and anyone traveling in the region will likely pass through here at least once.  Bangkok can be anything to anyone.  So, inspired by this kaleidoscope of a city, here are some random thoughts on Bangkok, Thailand, and the region in general.



If 
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Every night shortly before sunset, a mesmerizing spectacle unfolds at a cave in western Cambodia.  Over a million bats initiate a symphony of high-pitched shrieking in anticipation for the night's feast.  Quick as a flash, they come streaming out of the large opening of their cavern dwelling, and do not stop their procession for over an hour.  Locals bring their children to witness the event.  
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So many temples dot the landscape of Asia that I thought I'd seen it all, that I was completely "templed out".  Accordingly, I didn't raise my expectations ahead of visiting Cambodia's Angkor Wat.  But I was wrong.  The ancient temples of Angkor are astonishing.  I was overcome by a sense of child-like wonder, totally in awe that such a place could exist on Earth.  I consider myself fortunate to
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Heavy bags by my side and sweat on my brow, I sat in the already scorching morning heat and waited for my bus to arrive.  I had spent all of my time in Vietnam on the well-worn tourist trail and I was eager to see a different side of the country.  So, I'd impulsively decided to make a bound for somewhere that sees few tourists.  The only information that I possessed related to the town of 
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Saigon.  A mere mention of the name will bring vivid imagery to the minds of many Americans, even if we have never seen the city with their own eyes.  We picture surreal visions of an exotic, tense, and war-torn place that is frozen in time.  But in reality, this modern metropolis bears little resemblance to the images of old.  Saigon has raced into the 21st century with 
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I arrived in Vietnam with a strong sense of purpose: to travel all the way from Hanoi in the north to Saigon in the south by train.  The "Reunification Express" covers the 1,070 miles between these two cities, making stops at other points of interest along the way.  In terms of comfort, reliability, and scenery, I had little idea of what to expect.  But there was one thing I was knew for 
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This is how you cross the street in Vietnam.  If you ever want to get anywhere by foot, you will quickly learn how to do this too.  And I thought crossing the street in Syria was an experience!
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When thinking of what to share about the week that I recently spent in Hong Kong, I considered many possibilities.  I could talk about the claustrophobia-inducing crowds of the Mongkok district, relate the thrill of riding the world's only double-decker tram system, or reminisce on the awe-inspiring city skyline as viewed from Victoria's peak.  But instead, I'd like to share a much more humble 
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Certain human rituals are so macho, so reckless, so testosterone-fueled, that only men could have possibly come up with them.  Spanish men decided it would be a good idea to run down a narrow alley while being chased by bloodthirsty bulls.  Red-blooded American males gifted the world with the Monster Truck Rally (we are forever grateful.)  Japanese men, possibly after a 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Lpeg4MFO0DpzCjMwBxx1HEgb73Q/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Lpeg4MFO0DpzCjMwBxx1HEgb73Q/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ltJmv/~4/s8xB2l8okM0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://adamthetraveler.blogspot.com/2011/07/muang-sing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0ECSHo5eip7ImA9WhZUE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6217901017009965211.post-8269586084498496696</id><published>2011-06-06T13:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T13:34:29.422-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-06T13:34:29.422-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Southeast Asia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thailand" /><title>Soaking In a New Decade</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://adamthetraveler.blogspot.com/feeds/8269586084498496696/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://adamthetraveler.blogspot.com/2011/06/soaking-in-new-decade.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217901017009965211/posts/default/8269586084498496696?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217901017009965211/posts/default/8269586084498496696?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ltJmv/~3/fShW21nJlfo/soaking-in-new-decade.html" title="Soaking In a New Decade" /><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11573913416415587225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N92QT0wjCLY/THLGLcDV-iI/AAAAAAAAEGk/TKnPV7F3Cec/S220/IMG_5906-1.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-smydpBZt_Ac/TblOYlqsxdI/AAAAAAAAEdk/Q7DRZlYvz3M/s72-c/P1050550.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">Turning  thirty years old is a watershed moment in life, rich with symbolism.   The roaring twenties are left behind, and a more wise and mature epoch  of living is entered.  The frivolities of youth have by now been  replaced by adult worries and concerns.  To mark this somber occasion, I  decided to attend an appropriately solemn event...I traveled to Chiang  Mai, Thailand, to join the biggest 
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Some one thousand years ago, one of the greatest cities in the ancient Buddhist world arose in a large plain near the center of modern day Burma.  The city was called Bagan, and became the capital of the first Burmese Empire.  By the time Bagan fell to Mongol invaders in the 13th century, it was home to an astonishing five thousand temples.  In the present, little of the city remains, except 
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No, its not hacky sack; it's Chinlone.  No visitor to Burma can go long before observing a group of men enjoying a round of the country's national sport.  It's especially popular at sunset, which is when I captured this video in the historic town of Pyay.  The sumptuous view from Pyay's Shwesendaw Pagoda was just to good to keep for myself.  So, enjoy the clip, grab yourself a ball, and start 
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Most people dismiss the concept of "time travel" as an impossibility.  They consider it a fantasy of science-fiction; one that will likely never be achieved by man, at least in our lifetime.  No one could hope to suddenly surge into the future, and most certainly we cannot leap back into the past.  Six weeks ago, I was inclined to agree...but not anymore.  

I have been to Burma.

Arriving in 
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