Prêk Moăt Chruk

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  • Day14

    Chau Doc, Vietnam

    December 19, 2019 in Vietnam ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C

    Border city sometimes called the gateway to the Mekong Delta. The first three pictures look at the city at night. 4th is the floating market on the Mekong. This is a wholesale produce market where farmers come by boat from around the country to where they hook up together and local buyers come. There are even small boats selling coffee, fish curry, etc. 5th is a traditional Muslim pancake made of rice flour, sugar and duck eggs. Last is a tilapia fish farm built in the river.Read more

  • Day25

    Berg Sam

    January 2, 2020 in Vietnam ⋅ ⛅ 34 °C

    In der Nähe von Chau Doc liegt der kleine Berg Sam. Am Bergfuß liegt die Pagode der hochverehrten Lady Chua Xu, der in der Hoffnung auf Glück und Erfolg viieele Geschenke geopfert werden.
    Danach ging es zum benachbarten Tempel Tay An mit vielen religiösen Figuren meist aus dem Buddhismus.Read more

  • Day61

    Along the Mekong River

    November 12, 2016 in Vietnam ⋅ ☀️ 16 °C

    Our day started bright and early to meet our tour guide who would take us on a small boat to the floating markets. We met Cho (our guide) in the hotel lobby at 6am and proceeded to walk through the lively market adjacent to our hotel towards the boat ramp where we boarded our boat, driven by a Vietnamese lady.

    We bobbed down ther river for an hour, avoiding the bow waves of larger bully boats while observing the large amount of rubbish floating down river which kept getting stuck in the propeller. 1 hour later, and we arrived at the floating markets - a wholesale market where items like pineapple, sweet potato and watermelon are sold in bulk to local restaurant owners, market sellers and hotels. To determine what was for sale on each boat, a bamboo stick flying the boats produce is placed at the rear of the boat to entice buyers. Sellers come from far and wide from along the Mekong River and depending on the type of produce sold they stayed at the market for 1-2 days for items like pineapple or 1-2 weeks for items like sweet potato which has a longer shelf/boat life. Apparently the busiest time of year for the market is just before the New Year where watermelon is in high demand, as it is the main celebratory fruit.

    The great thing about this market is that, as it is wholesale, there is no one hassling you to buy anything, so you get to lay back and enjoy the experience without fear of being targeted as a tourist. After a few trips around the market, we headed up a tributary to gain a bit more of an insight to the local way of life, with young children waving and yelling hello at us all the way. The children here are absolutely gorgeous and it warms my soul everytime I see them.

    We made a stop at a local rice noodle factory where they make between 300-400kg of dried rice noodles per day which is sold to local restaurants. I thought this volume was excessive given the smaller population of the surrounding area but Cho informed us that this volume was no where near enough and the factory is one of two that services the local area to make sure they have enough rice noodles to keep them going. To make the rice noodles, the liquid (50% rice powder and 50% cassava powder mixed with water) is cooked on a circular hot plate for a few minutes and then placed on a sheet of bamboo where it is dried for 3 hours in the sun. After it has dried the rice paper is dipped in water for 1-2 seconds to make it softish before it is put through a rice noodle press, to turn a sheet into individual noodles. The noodles are then packaged up into 1kg bags and transported by bike to local restaurants. As the factory has two ovens, the inside temperature was incredibly warm and made it difficult to hang around too long, but the amazing workers do it everyday.

    Just outside the factory we stopoed for breakfast comprising Vietnamese coffee, pho, pineapple and dried banana rice cake before making our way back to the boat to head back towards our hotel. On the way back we spoke to Cho about his options for immigrating with his real work as an engineer and methods for teaching English to others. Jamie recommended listening to the BBC World Service, I recommended anything non American. We weren't very helpful.

    Back at our hotel, I managed to fit in a quick run before our shuttle bus was due to pick us up to take us back to the bus station. Our plan was to take a bus towards the Vietnam/Cambodia border where we would stop and stay in Chau Doc for the evening before taking a speedboat up the Mekong River into Cambodia and to Phnom Penh. The bus fares are very cheap, costing us only £4 pounds each on the local bus for a 4 hour journey. The bus even comes with free water and wifi. New Zealand could learn a thing or two from this.

    On board the bus, we settled into watching a few tv shows on my tablet before we stopped at the halfway point so the driver could have some lunch. On arrival, Jamie got a pat on the back and turned around to find our friend Gauthier, who we met on the train from Moscow to Irkutsk. If there was any definition of a small world, this was it. The three of us stared and laughed in disbelief that in the middle of the Mekong delta, we had found ourselves on the same little bus. After a quick catch up during the break, we got back on the bus with promises of beers in Chau Doc later that night.

    It was not long until we were off the bus again being transfered to a larger sleeper bus, which was massively more comfortable than the one previous. For the rest of the journey, I could lie back and message Mum, Kels and Maevie back home in New Zealand while transversing the banks of the Mekong.

    We arrived at Chau Doc and quickly found our hotel, threw down our bags and hit the streets to try and book a boat that would take us up the river in the morning. We walked 1km towards the river until we arrived at the Victoria hotel which also had a speedboat service. We enquired and were told that their service was really only for hotel guests only but we could get on if we paid $89 USD pp. The prices on the internet indicated that other providers cost around $25 USD pp, so quickly left.

    On our way back towards our hotel we ran in Gauthier again and together we worked out where to go and found a boat company who would take us for $25 USD. We toasted our success on not being ripped off with a few beers at a local street restaurant by the river before making our way back towards our hotel for dinner and sleep.
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    Angela Ahmed

    The Mekong River looks amazing. Great photos. x

  • Day4

    Buddhist temple

    January 16, 2017 in Vietnam ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C

    After an early breakfast we headed to Sam Mountain a important symbol of Chau Doc town to visit the Cave Pagoda.

    The Pagoda Cave is a buddhist temple with a combination of temple buildings and caves. We did not expect much to be honest but we were blown away by the magnificent temple buildings, gardens and views from the temple.

    Ironically this is the best kept building we have seen so far. If I was born in Vietnam, I mustv be honest I would prefer to be a buddhist monk as they seem the have the best life's here.

    The photo of the golden buddha sculpture, almost looks like he sit and laugh as his got all the money and riches.

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    Martie Van der Westhuizen

    Luvvv d wit Buddha met d bril in d biesies

  • Day4

    Brekkie with a view

    January 16, 2017 in Vietnam ⋅ 🌫 -5 °C

    We are leaving at 6.30am, hence my sleepy look. We had black tea with an omelette and Vietnamese bread for breakfast. It wasn't great as the egg was cold , but will give me my protein fix. The kitchen rang us as 6.15 and said the breakfast was ready🙈.

    Our table overlooked the Mekong river and all the activity happening there early morning. I guess they can market it as breakfast with a view, spectacular in a bizarre way.

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  • Day4

    Cave Pagoda Temple

    January 16, 2017 in Vietnam ⋅ ⛅ 0 °C

    I still get the same sort of uneasiness in temples that I got 30 years ago with my mom and grandmother in Turkey.

    Taking of your shoes, entering the temple with your right foot first, rule driven not directed by love.

    An amazing setting for this magnitude of a structure built on top off a mountain. Inside there are lots of smallercave temples all with unique praying areas covered with the best decorations. The views surrounding it, is beautiful, but given I have no religious bond with what this all entails its just statues to me. The monks fascinated me and I agree with Dolf that they have the best life's here.

    It was great to see, definitely a glimpse into the religious side of the Vietnamese culture, as the majority of them are Buddhists. People travel from very far to come and visit and pray in this Pagoda.

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  • Day2

    Chau Doc

    November 15, 2018 in Vietnam ⋅ ⛅ 32 °C

    Mit dem Boot geht es den Mekong stromab. Kurz hinter der Grenze zu Vietnam liegt das "kleine" und verschlafene Chau Doc. Hier endet unsere Mekong-Fahrt bereits.

    Eigentlich nur als Transfer-Örtchen auf dem Weg nach Can Tho gedacht bietet Chau Doc doch viel mehr als erwartet. Ein wenig bereuen wir, dass wir nur eine Nacht geblieben sind, als wir am nächsten Tag in den Bus steigen.Read more

  • Day62

    Helga und weiße Reiher

    January 30, 2018 in Vietnam ⋅ ⛅ 30 °C

    Die Fährfahrt bekam Helga wohl nicht so ganz so gut. Zuerst der Auspuff an der Aufhängung lose. Werkstatt hat ihn wieder festgeschraubt.

    Später ein komisches Geräusch und sie hatte nicht mehr die selbe Power wie vorher. Ab zur nächsten Werkstatt. Der Vergaser musste gewechselt werden. Dabei viel ein Leck im Benzintank auf, durch das schon was weiß ich wie lange Benzin auslief. Benzintank mit Zwei-Komponenten-Kleber gefixt, Vergaser getauscht. Die Power, die war zwar besser aber nicht wie vorher. Nach viel Tüftelei haben wir es bei weniger Power belassen. Erstmal alles ok.

    Zumindest für 5 km. Dann wieder komische Geräusche. Nächste Werkstatt. Wirklich wusste er nicht was es war. Das konnte ich ihm ansehen. Auf Verdacht ein Teil gereinigt. Das Problem dadurch nicht weg, aber ein bisschen besser.

    Nach zwei Zuckerrohr-Säften und ein wenig Suchen endlich beim Bang Lang Bird Sanctuary angekommen. Eigentlich wollte ich sehen wie hunderte weiße Reiher zu ihren Brutplätzen zurück geflogen kommen. Leider hatte Helga was dagegen. Eine halbe Stunde zu spät. War trotzdem eindrucksvoll. So viele Reiher. So viel Scheisse auf dem Boden.

    Das letzte Stück bis zu meinem heutigen Ziel wurde das Geräusch wieder lauter, bis es sich schließlich so angehört hat, als würde ich ohne Auspuff fahren. Der Krümmer war locker. Letzter Werkstattbesuch für heute. Neue Dichtung, Krümmer festgeschraubt und siehe da, Helga hörte sich an wie neu und die Power war auch zurück. Ob sie den 12 Euro Vergaser von heute Mittag wirklich gebraucht hat oder einfach eine neue 40 Cent Dichtung am Krümmer? Egal.
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  • Day3

    Giving in to drinking beer

    January 15, 2017 in Vietnam ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C

    Isabel finally gave in to drinking beer. She has been looking for a glass of wine ever since the first night where she kicked off with a bottle of vodka the first night in Vietnam.

    When we sat down she saw wine on the menu and asked if she could see the bottle. The waiter first called someone who can speak english and then the new waiter said; "I am sorry no wine".
    At that point she realized its either beer or coke and since beer is cheaper she gave in to drinking beer.

    Bizarrely they brought Isabel's food about 20 minutes before mine so she was completely finished eating by the time mine came. Further they didn't bring my rice and fish together so my rice was cold by the time the fish came.

    The fish was really good but the experience was average because I first had to watch Isabel eat and then she had to watch me eat.

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You might also know this place by the following names:

Prêk Moăt Chruk, Prek Moat Chruk