20 January - Jomtien – Phale
Beach – 60 km
After three days of organising
bikes and panniers, we were finally off. I always
find cycle touring a kaleidoscope of colour, sounds,
smells and sights. Today was no different and I
think it can be overwhelming for a person on
their
first day of cycling. Although our ride was only 60
kilometres, our route was filled with an abundance
of interesting sights. Our first
stop for the day
was at Ban Chak Ngaeo. Ban Chak Ngaeo is a community
of Thai Chinese who still maintain their traditional
lifestyle. The amazing thing is that there are two
cinemas in this tiny settlement. We cycled out of
the village in the direction of the enormous Wat
Yansangwararam temple complex. The complex is set in
a vast park, housing several buildings of very
different architectural styles, as well as well-kept
gardens and a large lake, making for a peaceful
setting.
From there, we followed small
roads in the direction of the coast and eventually
landed up at Phale Beach. After asking around, we
found a guest house right on the ocean where we
could sit wriggling our toes in the sand. We
straightaway dipped into the lukewarm water of the
Gulf of Thailand. At sunset, we took a walk along
the beach and watched the sun set while fishermen
were preparing their boats to go out to see. We
ended up at a local restaurant with tables on the
sand and we, once again, sat wriggling our toes in
the sand. The food was delicious, and we sat
watching the moon rise over the ocean. Well done to
Janice who did amazingly well on her first day of
riding.
21 January - Phale Beach – Ban
Phe – 60 km
After a quick swim, we were on
our way again. We made our way through the Map Ta
Phut Industrial Estate. Thailand’s largest
industrial estate and the world’s eighth largest
petrochemical hub. We followed the coast for most of
the day past long stretches of idyllic beaches
with
hardly anyone there. Along the way, we stopped for
coconut juice and sat watching the ocean while
digging out the soft coconut inside the shell.
Around midday, we reached Rayong
but continued along the coast until we reached the
coastal village of Ban Phe. In Ban Phe, we found a
room and took a walk to the pier where boats carted
people to and from the nearby Ko Samet. The town is
mostly known for seafood processing, mainly fish
sauce and it was, therefore, no wonder that fishing
boats were anchored three to four deep along the
many piers. It was an early evening as Janice came
down with a cold and did not feel well.
22 January - Ban Phe – Kung
Witman Beach – 70 km
We had a slow start to the day
but eventually got underway and followed the coastal
road for another day.
It was a lovely ride as we
stuck close to the ocean for most of the morning,
stopping every so often to fill up with water or
just enjoying the view. We cycled across bridges
where we could see a large number of fishing boats
anchored along the banks. The road was in a good
condition and, although not a main road, it had a
dedicated cycle lane for most of the way.
As in the previous days, we were
amazed at the large number of units available,
either for sale or to let. Eventually, we reached
pretty Kung Wiman Beach where we found a room across
the road from the beach. We had hardly offloaded our
panniers and we were drifting in the ocean. We sat
watching the sunset over the Gulf of Thailand and
what an impressive display it was.
23 January - Kung Wiman Beach –
Chantaburi – 61 km
I first went for my morning jog
that took me over two small hills to a beautiful
viewpoint and then on to a tiny fishing village.
Back in the room, Janice was busy packing up, and it
was already late by the time we were ready to leave.
It was another marvellous day of cycle touring as we
followed the road past fish farms and more of Thailand’s idyllic beaches. Along the way, we
stopped for a bite to eat as I had no breakfast and
was starting to feel somewhat peckish. Along the
way, we met Kim, a cycle tourer, whom I met on
Facebook. Kim was heading in the opposite direction
and, after chatting for a while, we each headed off
on our own path again.
Then it was on to Chantaburi
where King Taksin rallied the troops here after the
fall of Ayutthaya. We first stopped at a local
bicycle shop to fit mirrors on our bicycles. Just as
we crossed the Chantaburi River, we spotted the
River Guesthouse. The rooms were reasonably priced
and the perfect spot for us to overnight. Later that
evening, we took a walk to the night market, via Sri
Chan road, well-known as the Gem Road for trading
gems and jewellery. It is one of the big gem markets
in Thailand. The night market did not disappoint and
we found an abundance of food stalls to choose from.
24 January - Chantaburi – Ban
Phakkat – 83 km
We left Chantaburi via the
Historic market, the oldest part of the city. We
cycled down the narrow lanes, and it felt that we
were transported back in time. We cycled past old
wooden shophouses, red Chinese lanterns and stalls
selling interesting eats. Soon we found ourselves on
a rural road heading in the direction of Khao
Khitchakut National Park and the Khao Bunjob
Waterfall. The way to the waterfall was far hillier
than expected.
It was, however, a beautiful and
peaceful area but minus any waterfall. We spotted a
Buddhist temple and road on the opposite bank of the
small river and instead of cycling back the way we
came, we tried to get across, bikes and all. A short
walk upstream revealed a path through the forest as
well as a suspension bridge. We dragged, pushed and
pulled the bikes through the forest and across the
suspension bridge. We were delighted to find a much
easier road and freewheeled back to the main road.
Once on the main road, we
encountered a rather steep pass over the mountain,
but at a slow and steady pace, we reached the top.
Shortly afterwards, we turned off in the direction
of the Ban Phakkat border. After all those hills I
wanted to give Janice more uplifting news and
mentioned that the road to Bam Phakkat should be
more level except for a few small humps. Janice,
afterwards, claimed that the camel had at least 12
huge humps!
Ban Phakkat is a rather low-key
border crossing, and we were happy to find a
bungalow at the entrance of town for 400 TB. It was
a tough day on the road and Janice did exceptionally
well to make it up and over those hills and all the
way to Phakkat. |