Elephant Riding at Lake Lak
Trip Start
Jan 22, 2008
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Trip End
Apr 16, 2008
So we flew out of Ho Chi Minh City and headed to Buon Ma Thuot to catch a bus and visit Jun Village where we planned to ride an elephant and rub elbows with some of the M'nong (minority people). It was an early start to the day, as usual, catching the 6:30 AM bus - oops, we missed it by one minute - so the 7 AM bus it is. It was a 'local bus' as we were the only foreigners on board. Needless to say, many a conversation was started ...hello... and that was about it. However, there were a couple of young girls on the bus - both 16 - who spoke some English and were able to carry on a bit of a conversation while practicing their English language. Then, of course, yet another person - lady this time - who kept rubbing Norm's arm, squeezing it gently, and then tugging on his arm hairs. Go figure!
We shared the few photos we brought along (James, Jill, Sharon's mom and dad, snow, and Niagara Falls)
Our adventure started with an elephant ride at Lake Lak. We boarded the big fella and he pitter-pattered through the little village and into the lake. We crossed over with a splish-splash and continued on to yet another small village where we were able to take a few more photos and enjoy the morning sun. The elephant was a one-way ticket so we caught a dug-out boat back over to the mainland (see photos of our boat and woman driver).
We wandered through the village, chatted with a few kids ...hello-hello... , and observed the majority of houses to be similar to some of our Native Indians as they too were called 'long houses' where multiple extended family members would live. Some of the minority homes were smaller and much more simple (see photo).
Norm and I then walked 2 kilometres - backpacks and all - in the hot sun, up and down hills, and onto the spot where we were to be picked up by the pre-arranged minibus for our 4-hour trip to Dalat. It was a pleasurable trip for some as you could have swore you were on a ride at Canada's Wonderland - as the driver was moving very, very fast along the winding mountain roads, up and down, around and around, swaying side to side, and to and fro
By the way, thanks for all of the emails. We are enjoying hearing your comments about our blog. Should you want to email us, but are uncertain about how to do it through this blog method you can always reach us directly via norm@automaticcontruction.com
See you in Dalat!
We shared the few photos we brought along (James, Jill, Sharon's mom and dad, snow, and Niagara Falls)
Children in Jun Village
. Everyone enjoyed them, especially the lady who was rubbing Norm's arm.Our adventure started with an elephant ride at Lake Lak. We boarded the big fella and he pitter-pattered through the little village and into the lake. We crossed over with a splish-splash and continued on to yet another small village where we were able to take a few more photos and enjoy the morning sun. The elephant was a one-way ticket so we caught a dug-out boat back over to the mainland (see photos of our boat and woman driver).
We wandered through the village, chatted with a few kids ...hello-hello... , and observed the majority of houses to be similar to some of our Native Indians as they too were called 'long houses' where multiple extended family members would live. Some of the minority homes were smaller and much more simple (see photo).
Norm and I then walked 2 kilometres - backpacks and all - in the hot sun, up and down hills, and onto the spot where we were to be picked up by the pre-arranged minibus for our 4-hour trip to Dalat. It was a pleasurable trip for some as you could have swore you were on a ride at Canada's Wonderland - as the driver was moving very, very fast along the winding mountain roads, up and down, around and around, swaying side to side, and to and fro
Fond Memories of 'Our Elephant'
. Yep, some people enjoyed it while others clearly did not. About 6 out of 15 passangers would have preferred a different method of travel we were sure as they got sick - over and over again, but we were littlerally all stuck in our seats for the whole duration of the trip with no stopping along the way.By the way, thanks for all of the emails. We are enjoying hearing your comments about our blog. Should you want to email us, but are uncertain about how to do it through this blog method you can always reach us directly via norm@automaticcontruction.com
See you in Dalat!

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elephant riding
Well, I must say Norm doesn't look convinced that he should be up there or you just caught him off guard while riding high. The woman captain looks very serious about her job and obviously she was quite capable as you arrived at your destination. Your bus trip reminded me of mine in Samana in the Dominican - you're right, who needs Wonderland?
Keep the blog going, I'm loving it. Have yet to sit Norman down to view everything but I'm saving it for him. Love to you both.
The poor elephant
Well, well, well; nothing like abusing a poor defenseless elephant when you feel like taking a load off your feet. That scrawny little elephant barely out weighed Norm by the looks of things! I guess you can't blame a fella for taking it out on an animal when everywhere he travels the women all try to pull all the hair off his body. Norm: How do you stand it? Sharon: You'll be lucky to get him back on a plane to Canada. Pretty soon he'll start muttering about retiring to the far east!
Your pictures are wonderful. They really bring out the colours of the vegetation and the smiles on people's faces. The female captain is a great vision of determination and experience etched into a weather worn face full of vitality. Keep having fun and drag us along with you.
Rachel came from Tornto to visit Stephanie for reading week. They both stayed with us for the weekend and now they're at Acadia for the week. We're hoping they come back next weekend for a night before Rachel heads home. Our kids get a kick out of having them around and so do we. Rachel looks and acts so much like Lori it's frightening. You can tell Steph and Rachel get along well so it's a lot of fun to watch. I don't know if Wolfville is big enough for the two of them!
We're starting to get psyched for Cuba. Jess is starting to seriously think about next year. Some days she wants to travel for a year (and Rachel is ready to go with her) and other days she's getting transcripts off to the schools she is considering.
Jess' basketball team unexpectedly lost in the semi-finals. Lucky for the team they are hosting the provincial championship so they get a bye in. Let's hope they have a good tournament Feb 27-29.
Good to hear from you.
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