Tuesday, October 26, 2010

How Much Bench Fix Salon Haircut?

in Vientiane, the capital


Our passage of five days in Vientiane, the capital of Laos, was rather to obtain our visas for China ( we could not do it in Phnom Penh, Cambodia, because we arrived at the New Year holiday, and Khmer offices were closed ... It's part of the risks of traveling!).
Little story other hazards of the journey: from Siem Reap, Cambodia (the city of Angkor), we would have wanted us to fly to Pakse, Laos, to visit the region deemed magnificent 4000 islands, near the border with Laos and Cambodia. We learned by trying to buy our tickets Pakse airport was closed for work on the runway. We go to 4000 islands by road would take a dozen hours or more. So we reluctantly dropped the 4000 Islands our route and bought a ticket to Vientiane. Our flight made a stopover in the small town of Savannakhet, where we had to adjust the process of entry into Laos. Usually, it is expected those cases, but this time, we had not checked the cost of visas, which turned out to be U.S. $ 42 per person, including children, or $ 168 U.S.. We had to pay in U.S. dollars, but since he had not planned the coup, there was not enough money. And there was no ATM or currency exchange in this little country airport. It has persisted with officials to charge less for children, but nothing to do ... In addition, Canadians pay much more than visitors from other countries.

Vientiane is a small city of 300,000 inhabitants only, much calmer than Vietnam's cities. People are nice and relaxed. Moreover, the official name of Laos, in English, is Lao People's Democratic Republic, or Lao PDR - although there is no democracy here. Tourists translate Lao PDR by Please Do not Rush ...


not happen much in Vientiane. We ate well, drank well, we wandered on a motorcycle to visit a temple (we never dared to drive in a Vietnamese city, but in Vientiane, it was a charm!), We attended the center's library French culture, we visited the hospital
, we spent an afternoon at a hotel pool, where they encountered an Albertan who has lived in Laos with her husband and their two young Australian children. The charm of Vientiane was a bit spoiled by large earthworks along the Mekong River, which frequently overflows during the rainy season. The boulevard along the river is lined with food stalls, but it's not very interesting to eat next to a bulldozer, especially as work continues in the evening.
Our most interesting sociological experiment was our visit to two newly opened restaurants in Vientiane: The Pizza Company and Swensen's ice cream parlor's - both signs are found together in other Asian cities. It's good for children, and we also eat something other than rice or noodles from time to time. We were amazed to see what our neighboring tables, gulping. It goes without saying that one finds the most wealthy Laotians. A couple next to us started his meal with a plate of nine (!) Scoops of ice cream at Swensen's. Then they were to use the salad bar at will. Then they ordered a pizza, a plate of pasta and a plate of chicken wings, washed down with a pitcher of Coke. We left before we see if they would finish all their dishes. It seems that in Laos, as in China, you have to order more than we can eat to show his wealth.





Girls love to make offerings to Buddha



On bike, to "admire" the work along the Mekong


The remnants of war are unfortunately still present

Thursday, October 14, 2010

Church Anniversaryquotes

small traces of our journey

Shangri-La
Pending have time to write following our adventures, here are some articles and pictures on our trip, published in recent weeks in the Quebec media: On the site of the news, a photo essay about the city of Shangri- La: Also, the article by Marco Pierre Bourque, who met in China: My full article at Shangri-La to
http://www2.lactualite.com/multimedia/photoreportage/shangri-la-le-paradis-du-bout-du-monde/2010-10-06/ and another, there appeared few weeks on the project of former Montreal mayor Pierre Bourque in Yunnan Province: http://www2.lactualite.com/multimedia/photoreportage/chine-le-grand-chantier-du-yunnan/ 2010-08-18 /
http://www.lactualite.com/monde/un-enorme-chantier-signe-pierre-bourque
h ttp: / / www.lactualite.com / world / china-and-the-crea-shangri-la
. Finally, in the October issue of the magazine free spaces (distributed among others in sports centers and outdoor shops), there was an article by Marco on our five-day hike in Nepal (but n is not their website). We love spreading the good news!

Sunday, October 3, 2010

A Lot Of Blood In Mucas

Hospital, take 2

The girls were playing on the bed in the hotel room (a nice room with a kitchen corner, but one big flaw: you could hear the neighbors down as they were with us ...) . They had fun, laughed. Suddenly, I heard "Boom," and that Emily began to cry. When I raised, I immediately knew we should go to the hospital she had a deep open front on at least 4 cm. She had fallen directly on the ridge the base of the bed. Ouch! I cleaned the wound and closed, and for the second time since the beginning of the trip I took the road to the hospital with Emily for stitches.
Fortunately, we were in Vientiane, the capital of Laos, and not in a backwater in the middle of the jungle. Emily choose the right places to get hurt. The International Clinic was not very far. I said that drivers of tuk-tuk would have pity on a mother and her child hurt and they would not try to m'arnaquer taking me to hospital. Error! The tuk-tuk parked in the street all asked me for an astronomical sum travel a few kilometers. (I learned later that drivers waiting in the tourist area are mainly there to sell drugs, then they are unwilling to make a run unless you pay them a cake ...) To get a fair price, must stop a tuk-tuk on the streets.

We arrived at the hospital, and I immediately noticed that the service would be very different from what we experienced at the Thai
clinic where Emily had her first accident
. We have entered a waiting room dark, where the paint flaking off the walls and the recovery of the seats were torn. It was late afternoon, there was not too crowded. After waiting a few minutes, a nurse came to see Bobo Emily and explained, in French (Vive la France colonizing!), We had to wait for the doctor, an intern.
I was already not too reassured by the place, and I was even less when I knew it would be an intern who would take care to sew my daughter. In the "operating room" where there were three other patients with us, I almost left with Emily when I saw the nurse pull the needle for suturing: it was as big as a yarn needle! "The doctor will make two stitches," explained the nurse. "Only two?" I asked. The last time
to his chin, Thailand
, she had twelve points, while the wound was about the same length. But I'm more competent than they to judge? At least they seemed to take great care to sterilize equipment. For two stitches, it was not worth the trouble of making a local anesthetic. Emily has been stitched cold, screaming (poor owl!), But at least it was not very long. And I'm not fainted, this time around.

Finally, we spent at the checkout. Total bill: $ 20, including antibiotics and paracetamol (acetaminophen no in Asia). I understood why the clinical Thai was so much more chic, with its $ 400 bill ...





Finally, we have not even taken antibiotics that we were sold. I consulted my friend e-mail nurse, Zoe, who recommended me to use the antibiotics we had brought, prescribed by the travel clinic. Ah, retirement planning ...
Ten days later, we went to remove the stitches in the "Chinese hospital" Luang Prabang, which seemed very well equipped, and where we did not wait at all before entering a small operating room. We were not responsible for early intervention. Finally, Emily has two scars souvenir of his trip to Asia!

We met up on a French family with a boy of five who had messed up his foot: he was stuck in the spokes of a bicycle wheel. This is the second Once we saw it. In Asia, children sit on the luggage rack of the bicycle of their parents, where there is sometimes a little cushion. There is often a protection that covers the wheels, but not always ... We were very careful to ensure that girls feet get stuck in the wheels. In Vietnam, there is a town where there was not find a bike with guards around wheels. We had therefore made with a cardboard box and duct tape (essential tool for such a trip). I think we did well to take precautions ...



Emily laugh while I change his dressing





By tuk-tuk to the Chinese hospital in Luang Prabang

A fine scar in memory of Laos ...