So excited by the prospect of Myanmar, we certainly didn’t expect Mae Sot, a quaint border post town, to steal our attention. But it certainly stopped us in our tracks – even from the distant outskirts.They were like nothing we’d ever seen in Thailand. Wasn’t it all just epic beaches, party islands and chilled out villages?
As we continued on the road to Mae Sot, it cut a mighty path through the surrounding lime green canopies. It felt as through the trees would come crashing down on us at any moment like something out of an Indiana Jones movie. But we raced on through and made it out the other side of that gloriously wild tunnel.
What we stumbled across next was simply marvellous. Thousands of playful butterflies encircled our Landy, as if they were the next part of our adventure course. It was a moment where we simply had to join in the fun and let stupid grins take over our faces. It was time to dance with nature.
Barely 20km out from Mae Sot, we spotted a blip on the map which looked like a promising dinner spot. After taking our detour through Taksinmaharat National Park, we quickly discovered it was more like a school camping ground and it was utterly deserted. So we went exploring…
Lucky for us, it delivered some truly spectacular view points. We felt like we were on top of the world (or Thailand), looking out from a mountain top, as the breeze danced through our hair and the sunset sunk behind the distant range.
As the darkness descended on us, it was time to refocus and get settled in Mae Sot! Thanks to the wonderfully hospitable Land Rover Owners’ Club in Thailand, we’d been set up in a little sanctuary just outside of the town. At a glance, our room looked like a quaint little cabin with lots of character. Inside, it contained everything we could possible need or want: a double bed, a fridge, a separate bathroom, air-con, fans and a TV with 424 channels. Bliss!
The next day we took to the town. It had a lot more life to it than we expected. While it doesn’t take long to get to know the place, there’s a lot packed into its tiny city centre.
I should have read up on the dress code a bit more. There I was, strutting down the street in my Phuket-style beach clothes (shorts, bikini and a sea-through top) only to discover the women were covered from head to toe. They giggled at me as I walked past – the men seemed confused.
We decided to escape the heat and funny glances by going for a Thai massage. My masseuse kept getting distracted by my sunburn. Every now and then I felt her peeling the skin off my shoulders – gross! Oh well, it’s nice to know the ape-like tendency to preen each other exists between strangers as well as loved ones in Thailand.
Before we knew it, night had fallen and it was time to feast. Mae Sot picks up its pace at night, and there seemed to be two main roads which hosted hungry diners. One was loaded with bars and “glitzy” restaurants. The other was lined with street food carts. We opted for the later.
As we made our way towards the market square, we randomly ran into our soon-to-be travel buddies (in order to drive across Myanmar you need to be part of a guided tour group). We spent the next couple of hours exchanging enthusiastic introductions, local food, travel stories and questions about Myanmar. After we bid adieu to our newfound friends and drifted into the land of dreams, we realised how little we knew about our next destination. At least that meant it was going to be an adventure.