Hello everyone, I would like to start by saying that this is my first post, and I am very excited to be here.


As a preface, it is important to acknowledge that my knowledge of solo travel or backpacking in Chiang Mai is limited, and my preparation for such a trip would also be minimal.

However, I still want to try backpacking alone on a budget once in my life to gain new experiences.

This trip brought me both valuable experiences and wonderful friendships along the way.

Truly unforgettable.

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I hastily began to formulate a rough plan, starting with...

Call to book accommodation at - Baan Sai Maok - located in Chiang Dao.

(Slept in a tent)

The group then booked a bus to Chiang Mai and return flights. The rest of the time was spent packing.

The trusty companion for capturing memories on this trip was...

iPhone 6 and Canon 100D camera with 18-55 STM lens.

After doing some initial research, we were ready to hit the ground running!



The map will be designed as follows:

I began my journey on Monday, November 9, 2015, and returned on November 12, 2015.

Let's begin.


I departed from Bangkok.

By bus of Somphot Tour, price 584 baht.

The journey was scheduled for 20.10 - 05.10, but the bus departed late.

The departure time is 20:30.

I have arrived in Chiang Mai.


I arrived at 5:00 a.m., almost 6:00 a.m.

The station where I got off is Akat.

The next step, as far as I know, is to take a bus to Chiang Dao at the Chang Phuak Bus Terminal. So I walked out to hail a red taxi, as they are known. I asked the price and was told 40 baht. At first, I didn't know what the standard rate was, but when I actually went, I mentally measured the distance and thought, "I've definitely been ripped off." But on the bright side, I thought of it as a sightseeing tour of Chiang Mai, as the female driver had to drop off another passenger who had gotten on before me at Nong Hoi.

The sun has risen, and it is morning. We can see the atmosphere of Chiang Mai people in the morning.


With the departure of the seniors who went before me, it was finally my turn. I sat gazing at the road, trying to memorize it.


To be honest, I forgot the way since I entered the alley. Haha, he took me out through a shortcut to the main road.

He quickly ran to the Chang Phuak Gate and got into his brother's car. When asked where he was going, he replied that he was going to Chiang Dao. His brother then wished him luck.

And this is the car that will take me to Chiang Dao. I think this is the one.

Asking the locals how to get to Chiang Dao, they pointed the way.


To purchase tickets, I walked to the ticket counter, where there was a sizable crowd of both foreign and Thai passengers.

"Here, buy a ticket here. Tell them you're going to Chiang Dao. What time does the bus leave?" The man replied, "It's leaving now, at 7 am."


The ticket price is 40 baht and it includes seat assignment. It is important to note that we must sit according to the assigned seats. My seat number is 28.

This is the car I will be taking to Chiang Dao.


The bus departed on time at 7:00 AM and picked up passengers at designated stops.


You can pay for the bus and board without a designated seat.

Embarking on a journey to Chiang Dao with my trusty gear for this trip. My legs are starting to ache, and they're quite long.


The initial part of the journey was quite lively, with a sense of excitement and wonder, as I enjoyed a cup of coffee on the tour bus.


This line translates to: "So we have to sing Da Endorphin's song, 'Let it be fixed!!!'"

The train is starting to get crowded. The atmosphere is...


The sun is scorching hot, causing everyone to sweat profusely due to the closed windows.

We have finally arrived at Chiang Dao.


It takes approximately 1 hour and 30 minutes to travel, arriving around 8:40 AM.

I was relieved that I didn't get lost. I got off at the front of Lotus Chiang Dao and walked around.

I met an old lady and asked her how to get to the queue for the Muang Kong bus. She gave me clear instructions, so I walked to the queue.

Upon reaching the alley, I encountered the renowned pork leg restaurant. However, due to an impending departure, I was unable to sample its offerings.


I came across these two people on my walk. After asking them, they said they were on their way to Baan Saimok. One of them was also a tourist, who had arrived at 4 am.

He said that this car is leaving now and another one will leave at 10 am. Choose one. But he chose to go on the 10 am one because he was not in a hurry.

We ended up taking separate cars, and I had a long conversation with my brother while we waited for the driver.

He said he came here to escape the hustle and bustle.

He brought over 10 books to read and stayed at a house with a view of Doi Luang, which is near where I am staying.

Once the driver, Uncle Paul, arrived, we began our journey. The fare was 50 baht per person.


Accompanied by a fellow traveler, an uncle, they embarked on their journey together. "I believe this is the essence of travel," he remarked.

On the way, the driver took us to the market. At first, I didn't understand why we were going in circles.


As we sat and talked, the uncle who was sitting next to me said that he was there to pick up some items that someone had asked him to deliver to the top of the mountain.


I see. I understand now. Whoever asked Uncle to do it, he accepted. I helped him carry and arrange everything in its place.

It was a great and enjoyable experience. There were quite a lot of things to see and do.

As I drove out of the market, I picked up another passenger, this gentleman here.


Along the way up the mountain, there were still stops at various points, and people continued to drop off items.


The deposit will be used to pay for the shipping fee and to inform the delivery location. Most of the items, as far as I can see,


The market primarily sells fresh produce and dried goods, with a smaller selection of household items. Most of the items are intended for immediate consumption.

This is the face of my driver, the uncle.


The man's name is Boon. People in the area call him Uncle Boon.

We are about to ascend the mountain. Even as we pass through villages along the way, he still insists on stopping incessantly.


This is a fishmonger who sells fish from their home. They only sell the fish and do not kill them, as indicated by the sign.


No fishing allowed in this area.

We continued our journey, chatting with the two uncles along the way. We understood some things, but not others.


We have finally arrived at the actual entrance. There will be a checkpoint here with officials. Some people are still dropping off items to be taken up.


The truck is now full. My uncle and I rearranged the items to make more space. We are ready to continue our journey.


Heavens help! It's raining. Initially, I had planned to come here to enjoy the relaxed atmosphere, but I didn't consider the possibility of rain.


I am currently brainstorming ideas, but I am unsure if they will be enjoyable. I am feeling quite discouraged.

The conversation with the uncle was lighthearted and filled with laughter as they discussed the weather while navigating the winding mountain road.


Fortunately, I had not eaten beforehand, otherwise I would have surely vomited. I remained concerned about the rain.

As we walked, we chatted. The old man told me the story of the road and its history.

The old man said that it used to be just mud, very muddy. A car like this (pickup truck) couldn't get in. It had to be a four-wheel drive vehicle.

It is extremely difficult and dangerous to obtain each item due to the numerous sharp curves. This is a serious concern.

The uncle mentioned the budget for constructing this road, stating that it cost over 600,000 baht, including both the road and the lighting.

Decades ago, my uncle remarked on the exceptional management of this project, highlighting its remarkable cost-effectiveness.

In today's economy, it is uncertain whether 600,000 baht would be sufficient to construct a 2-kilometer road.

The conversation then took a turn towards the mysterious. The old man recounted that airplanes are unable to fly over the mountain.

There was an incident where a plane flying over the area experienced technical difficulties and was forced to turn back. Since then, flights have been unable to pass through the area.

(The veracity of this information is unknown. Please consider it for entertainment purposes only.)

And then I arrived at the entrance. It was raining very heavily. And I had to face the harsh reality that Uncle Boon, the driver, would not take me to the destination.


(I guess I wouldn't have gone in the first place) I was wondering what to do with my life. I was overwhelmed with stress.

Upon disembarking and paying the fare, the old man said, "Just walk a little bit this way, this way."


Although it did not seem far, the destination remained out of sight. The path was muddy and the rain was truly heavy.

The scene cuts back to me turning around and seeing my uncle's car driving away. Then, a song starts playing: "You made the right choice, choosing him and leaving me stranded."


Stranded in the pouring rain, I find myself soaked and helpless. With no phone signal, I am unable to contact the owner of the accommodation for assistance.

My only companion at the moment is this chicken. We are standing together, sheltering from the rain. It's a rather unique experience, to say the least. 555


My mind is racing with thoughts like, "What am I even doing here?" I was perfectly content at home, but now I'm here, supposedly to relax.

Despite the unexpected rain that intensified the challenges, I persevered with a smile, singing alone.

The discussion continues as someone has responded to the post, causing excitement and surprise as the author did not anticipate such engagement.



After singing and complaining to myself for a long time, the rain began to subside, but it still hadn't stopped completely.

As you can see, my shoes are now in a terrible state.

On the way, I saw a sign for a house called "Baan Na Rabeang Dao - View Doi Luang". I wonder where Baan Sai Morakot is located.

"I asked the villagers, and they told me that the fog line goes down there, where it's muddy."

Wow, the situation is like 555. It's raining, but we have to push through.

Upon entering, this is the entrance sign. The house name and phone number are as follows:


This is the path I just walked through. It was muddy and full of red soil due to the heavy rain.


Upon entering, a sign greets visitors with a gentle reminder: "This is not a place for boisterous parties." The ambiance invites guests to immerse themselves in the tranquility of nature.


I thought to myself, "Hmm, I think I've been enjoying myself all along, quite a bit."

Upon entering, I encountered this man, who I later learned was referred to as the manager. He seemed confused and widened his eyes at me.

"How did you get up here?" he asked, "It's raining. How did you get in?" I just told him the truth, haha. Then we sat down and talked for a long time. He told me that..."

It has been raining since early this morning, around 5 am. My brother had to rush to wake up the customers to move their cars out.

Unable to exit without assistance, we had to push the car together. Haha! Afterwards, I requested a battery charge as the camera battery had died.

The officer informed me that this location utilizes solar energy. Consequently, if there is no sunlight, it will be impossible to connect to the power supply.

"Oh no, with this heavy rain, my phone battery will die soon."

This is the first view I saw. It is still raining.


After a brief conversation, a relative of the group joined them and participated in the lively discussion.


He recommended Doi Luang Chiang Dao, which is incredibly fun. It's a 6 km climb with stunning views. I didn't know any of these places myself.

I could only sit and listen to gather information. Then the manager asked, "Are you guys hungry? Do you want to eat anything?" I immediately replied that I was hungry.

I didn't eat before coming up because the car was leaving in a hurry. It's a good thing I didn't, or I would have thrown up, haha.

The manager then ordered the team to get me some rice with fried eggs. I was like, "Wow, this is how you welcome me?" Haha.

Despite the dish being advertised as "egg fried rice," it contained only eggs and lacked any rice. As a result, my meal consisted solely of instant noodles. Nevertheless, I consumed it due to hunger.

I thought it would be a simple instant noodle with an egg. Oh wow, they really tricked us with the packaging!


I asked him directly if he had done it like the cover of the envelope. He replied that

During the process, I attached the envelope on top and followed the instructions. I was worried it wouldn't be accurate. 5555

It was a delightful experience to connect with new individuals and exchange valuable knowledge and insights.

As they ate, the two brothers chatted. They talked about how the rain had both good and bad effects.

However, after the rain stopped, the fog actually cleared up. Moreover, when the sun came out, the fog reappeared. Interestingly, I just learned about this phenomenon.

I am stunned by the knowledge I have gained. I thought to myself, "Why don't we know about these things?" Or is this just another "color of the journey"?

- I'll be back later. I need to run an errand first. -- Let's continue. -


The rain has started to subside and it seems like it will stop soon. I was sheltering from the rain at the counter.

I've started walking around to explore the area, circling around the same spot because the organizers haven't set up my tent yet.

Coming alone feels a bit lonely, but the quiet and peaceful atmosphere allows me to be with myself.

If I were in Bangkok, I would definitely still be asleep. It is currently around 12:00 pm.

The two of us stood there, talking about the objects in front of us, wondering how they were made and how durable they were.


He said it costs around 700-1000 baht, but it's durable. It takes a long time to make each one.

It's worth buying to keep for use (Hmm, are they trying to trick me into buying it? Haha) But the conversation was fun. The people here are very friendly.

To them, I must seem like a strange, eccentric individual, walking in the rain and striking up random conversations.

Inquisitive, asking questions here and there. What can I do? I came alone. Let me be friendly for a bit.

The rain has stopped. As the saying goes, "There's always sunshine after the rain."



Let's take a look at the atmosphere after the rain has stopped.

The scenery I witnessed was breathtaking and picturesque. The natural beauty of the mountains was truly awe-inspiring.

It felt as if everything had come to a standstill, bathed in a warm, gentle sunlight aura. It was a feeling of indescribable comfort.


The atmosphere is good. When he is stressed, he will ride his motorcycle down and then up.

Riding a motorcycle for fun, feeling the wind and fog hit your face, brings a sense of joy and relieves stress. He suggested I try it.

"Sure, I'll drive. I know the shortcuts, so we'll get there faster. See you downstairs!" he said with a laugh.


I felt right at home as I strolled around, chatting with the locals. They even suggested I try some Indian gooseberries.

And it will be sweet... which it really is, but like, a little bit. I mean, I've had a bite already.

He also told me to bite into the whole thing. He laughed at me. It must be funny to him. Haha. Let me tell you, (I didn't finish it).

After a short walk around the accommodation, tourists started to arrive. It seems that the rain delayed their arrival.

The manager mentioned that there might be a lot of cancellations, and he understands. (Sorry for secretly taking a picture, haha)

Even as a couple, they still have perseverance. Seeing this makes my heart ache.


This is the view from the "viewpoint" of Baan Saimok. For me, it's incredibly amazing.


As far as the eye can see, the mountains are shrouded in mist.

The cool air made me stand there, breathing deeply, all alone like a madman.


Stepping out to be greeted by this view. Wow, it's amazing! The light mist gently caresses my face.


I then ascended the steep slope, intending to visit the renowned Baan Rai Dao.


In this neighborhood, most residents are related to each other, similar to three neighboring houses.

There will be Baan Rabien Dao - Baan Wiang Doi Luang - and Baan Sai Morakot newly opened. So, don't worry about it.

The Balcony Star house is no longer available for booking. However, you can try contacting the other two houses. You can also come and explore the area.

Visitors are welcome to take photos at all three houses.

I walked alone, and people looked at me strangely. But I didn't mind, and I just pretended not to notice.


I saw people taking photos in groups and as couples. I felt too shy to take a selfie, so I just took photos of the view and the atmosphere.

The view from the viewpoint was captured through something resembling a star shape. I am unsure of the exact object.


This is a picture from the "Viewpoint of Baan Rabeang Dao".


However, Baan Rabeang Dao is located at a higher altitude than Baan Sai Morakot, offering a more expansive view of the mountain range.

Below are accommodations. There are many houses, and it is quite crowded, in my opinion. However, it is cold.


I also used my stealth skills to sneak around and take several selfies before capturing the scenic views from the Doi Luang Viewpoint.

This is a view from "Ban Wiang Doi Luang Viewpoint," the highest of the three villages. The image shows...

The house with the balcony is located in the lower left corner, while the path leading to the house with the morning mist is on the right.

The view from here is spectacular, offering a clear vista of the narrow valley or gap between the mountains. It's definitely a sight to behold.

It's 2 pm now. I'd like to go back to the accommodation to freshen up. I'm covered in mud from exploring.


Along the way, I encountered the legendary dog that everyone who visits takes a picture of. I, too, couldn't resist taking a photo.

Upon returning, my brother informed me that we could choose between sleeping in a tent either above or below. I opted to check out the lower option, and ultimately, we decided to go with that one.

Due to personal reasons, I prefer to sleep on the lower level. I anticipate that the upper level, with its scenic view, will attract many visitors who may wish to take photographs.

After changing clothes, I put on my flip-flops and was ready to go. Oh my god, it started raining again at almost 3 pm. It's like...

I came alone, so it would be lonely to sleep. I'd better find something to do. Haha! Here are some pictures of the equipment and bedding.


Fortunately, during the break in the rain, the sun came out and we were able to charge our batteries. There is some signal here.

This is somewhat sufficient, but the internet connection is of type E, which rarely reaches 3G speeds. However, uploading images is possible. When there is a phone signal, I take the opportunity to...

Call home and let them know that I'm still alive and have arrived. Haha. Then call to book accommodation to go sleep in a tent at Doi Chaung Yai.

It turned out that he did not accept the tent. After hanging up, I thought I would have to take my chances.

There is nothing to do, but I am not bored. I am very calm and peaceful. I like it this way.


He was on the phone, taking reservations until February. I helped him look after his child.

While my mother prepared dinner and my father answered the phone at the counter, I kept myself entertained by playing with his child.

Okay, it's 4 pm and the rain has stopped. I've been caught in the rain all day, haha. But at least I met these nice people.


Absolutely fantastic!

This image provides a partial view of my tent.


The sky after the rain again. This is the tent above, which is open for sleeping. But mine is down there.


After the rain stopped this time, the person I was talking to and having a conversation with was going to go home. Before leaving, he invited me to go with him.

Your house is in the next district. Come and see it next time. It's a lot of fun, with parties and everything. There's one today, too. Want to come? Just let me know.

I would love to go, but I have to be somewhere else tomorrow. So I replied, "It's okay, thank you very much." We said goodbye and waved to each other.

So, I've run out of friends to talk to. What should I do now? Maybe I should go talk to the pigs, dogs, chickens, and ducks. Haha!


The speaker mentioned that they traveled from Sakon Nakhon to Chiang Mai to meet and travel with their friend.

I told my seniors that we were incredibly lucky to arrive just as the rain stopped, as I had been sitting there feeling dejected for a long time. I also suggested that they go for a walk to explore the area.

However, after a short break, he returned and informed me that he would not be able to rest. He had only been walking for a short while when he received a call informing him that his mother, Oh, had been urgently admitted to the hospital.

I wish your mother a speedy recovery.


Everything was surprising on my first visit, from the chickens to the gooseberries.

This image shows the construction of additional accommodation. The opening of the fourth house is expected to increase the capacity for tourists.

The good atmosphere is starting to return.


- Let's continue. I don't know if it's too detailed, but I just wanted to share my experience. -

And then came the moment I had been waiting for, dinner time.

This is the view from my tent as I enjoy my dinner. It's absolutely breathtaking.

Forget everything and focus on eating and drinking, and enjoy the view. As for the food, it will be simple, such as:

Scrambled eggs, clear soup, and chili paste. First of all, let me tell you, get rid of the stir-fried vegetables (I don't eat vegetables).

And I wanted to be brave and try some chili paste (even though I can't handle spicy food). I took two bites and couldn't take it anymore.

At least I got to try it once. The service here is excellent. The staff here are very attentive and always come to ask if you need anything.

"Anything else to add? Anything missing? I'm almost full," he said. "Another omelette, so you'll be really full," she replied.

The service was excellent, and everyone was satisfied. The three staff members did an outstanding job of ensuring that everyone was taken care of.

After a satisfying meal, I relaxed and took photos while my food digested. The tent next to me was occupied by a couple, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.


I sat and lay down in the tent as the rain began to fall (again), but it was light. As night fell, they distributed magic lamps here.

These are two different items. One is for walking around, and the other is for using the bathroom (the bathroom has no lights, but the water pressure is very strong).

I use this to bathe when it rains and the fog descends. I stand and bathe under the lamplight. Oh, how wonderful it is.

The heavy rain started around 8 pm, and I fell asleep. I must be tired from walking around all day, even though I didn't do much.

The alarm clock went off at 5:00 am. The temperature was around 13-15 degrees Celsius, making it extremely cold. I was reluctant to get out of bed and felt very drowsy.

I woke up to see the sunrise, but all I saw was the end of the dawn.



No sunlight at all, haha. I get to use my trusty selfie stick again. People are starting to wake up, maybe because I'm stomping too hard, haha.

The area is bustling with photographers, and the staff has begun their day by serving coffee and Ovaltine.

Imagine how rare it is to sit and enjoy a hot cup of coffee with the mist hitting your face like this.

For me, the chances of seeing something like this are very slim.

I sipped my coffee and took a deep breath, savoring the moment.

After finishing the coffee, I had breakfast, which was rice porridge. My brother also offered me more coffee.


I said that's enough, brother. My eyes are already wide open, haha!

Today, I didn't eat at my own tent. My senior gave me a special treat: I ate at the scenic spot, all by myself, feeling cool.

Enjoying the view while eating, but the battery is running out and I can't charge it because there is no sunlight this morning.


The time has come to say goodbye to Baan Saimok. After finishing my meal, I rushed back to my tent to pack my belongings.


Due to the large number of people descending from the mountain at 8:00 AM, those without their own transportation must depart at this time to avoid missing the opportunity.

We might have to wait and hail a taxi on the street, which could be more challenging. So, it's a forced bus trip, haha!


If anyone has transferred a deposit, it's the same as what I've heard many people say, "Let's pay tomorrow."

The cost of accommodation for one night is 500 baht if you sleep in a room. This includes dinner and breakfast. I will be sleeping in a tent.

In my personal opinion, it is acceptable.

Due to the heavy rain late at night, the fog is extremely thick this morning, making for a truly enjoyable experience. The cold air is refreshing.


I strolled and took photos, embracing the cool winter breeze. The mist enveloped me, creating a breathtaking experience.

This is the car that will take us down. The uncle is very kind and playful. His name is Uncle Ai. (Apologies for any mistakes.)



However, before we got off, we had a chance to talk. One of the older guys in the group greeted me with a shocking sentence:

"Are you okay?" she asked.

He: Like, you know, journalists or something like that, because I saw them setting up cameras to take pictures.

He thought to himself, "Whew, that was a close one. I thought I was in trouble for a second there." He then confidently replied, "No, I'm not. I'm just here on vacation. I enjoy taking pictures."

We continued chatting, and he asked if I could see the stars. He mentioned that there were many stars visible at 11 pm. I jokingly replied that I was already asleep by then.

The conversation flowed naturally, with inquiries about upcoming travel plans and destinations. The group then proceeded to capture photographs of the local children and the surrounding scenery.

The people from Ban Saimok have arrived, making the group quite large. However, there are still four people from Ban Rabeangdao to come. Wow!


Despite the challenges, we managed to squeeze everyone in. One of our friends, a seasoned hiker, sacrificed their comfort by sitting on the floor of the pickup truck bed.


Upon arrival, we paid the fare of 50 baht per person and waited for the bus to continue to Chang Phuak Gate. I was unfamiliar with the route.


I think it's best to go and settle there. Here I was able to recharge my batteries and buy a 20 baht inhaler because I felt nauseous.

Waiting for a car for about 30 minutes. It's almost 10 am now. Finally, I have internet and signal. Let's post some pictures! Haha.


The bus has arrived. Please wait for the passengers who went to the restroom to return before boarding.

To ensure that the seat is truly available and you can sit comfortably, the fare is 40 baht and can be purchased directly on the bus.

I sat at the back, almost at the end. But I think I'm okay. The people who came from Baan Saimok also got on the same bus.

Our destination was the Chang Phuak Gate. While sitting, I asked an uncle sitting next to me how far it was from here. We talked about various things.

The old man was about to get off, so I said, "Good luck, uncle. Thank you." The uncle replied, "Good luck, young man."

After the car had been running for a while, the old man got off. Then, a group of teenagers got on and sat next to me and two seats away. The smell of durian was overwhelming.


We arrived early in the morning and encountered a checkpoint. The soldiers checked our IDs, and they spent a long time inspecting the person sitting next to me.

A lighter was found, and questions were asked about what it would be used for. When it was my turn, my ID was checked, and I was asked what I was doing, who I was with, and where I was going.

Are you with these two people (the people in the next seat)? I can tell you that I'm not. Haha, if I said I was with them, they would search me again.

The journey was exciting. The train continued to run, with passengers occasionally falling asleep and waking up. Many people disembarked, leaving me with ample space to relax.

I have arrived at Chang Phuak Arcade (again). I must say, I rode all the way to the end of the line and slept soundly.

After getting off the bus, I immediately asked for directions to Chom Thong. "Which bus goes to Chom Thong?" I asked.

They don't know each other, so I had to say I was going to Chom Thong.

I have a car to go to Chom Thong. I'm about to leave. I'm packing my things now. There aren't many people on the car.


The conversation was very enjoyable. I still found myself telling him about the time I got caught in the rain with the chicken. Haha!



However, as the saying goes, "Every rose has its thorn." It depends on who you meet. I can only say that I have met good people.

Upon reaching the edge of the forest, the old woman disembarked, saying, "I'll go ahead, son." I raised my hand in gratitude and bid her farewell.

Similarly, the elderly couple, after talking until they had nothing left to say, fell asleep. Until they arrived at...

My uncle and aunt told me, "This is where you get off, son." I raised my hands in a wai to say goodbye to the two kind people.

We have arrived at our first destination as planned. Get off at Wat Phra That Sri Chom Thong Worawihan.


Despite the low battery, I could see the queue for the bus. However, I wanted to charge my phone first, as I would need it later.

I haven't planned my trip yet. I don't know how to get there or where to go next. I only know the name of the place I'm going.

The journey is completely unknown.


It's almost 2 pm now, and I need to find a place to eat lunch. It would be great if I could find a place that also allows me to charge my phone.


I had a satisfying meal and charged my phone at the same time. We watched the rerun of the drama "Don't Forget Me," which was enjoyable.


Inquiries regarding the route to Doi Inthanon revealed that only chartered vehicles are available, with prices exceeding one thousand baht.

"If I go, I can join them, but I have to be sure they'll take me with them." My heart sank at that moment.

How do we get there? How do we go up? After 3 pm, the battery is not full yet, but we should go out, at least to ask first, for fear of running out of cars.

We locked eyes, and I asked, "Sir, is there a car to take us up to Doi Chaung Na?"

I saw only one car left at the bus queue when I first arrived, and there was no sign of anyone else. If I wanted to go, I would have to hire a car.

By chance, the uncle was going up to deliver goods to a vendor who was located at the top. However, he needed two more people to help him.


The driver will only take you up to Doi Chaua, not to Kiw Mae Pan. You will descend at 8 am the next morning.

My heart sank. We were stranded at the foot of the Mae Pan Ridge with no transportation and no way to get down before 8 pm.

"I'm doomed. But for now, let's go up first. We agreed on a price of 60 baht. Take me all the way to Doi Chaung Yai."

In the end, the old man couldn't wait any longer. It was almost 4 pm, so they set off on their journey.

The journey has progressed significantly. It has begun to drizzle again, dear viewers. The vendor has disembarked, and the uncle will now continue the journey to drop me off.

I have a bad feeling about this. It's raining again, and I'm not sure if I'm going to enjoy this trip. Is it going to rain the whole time?

I've arrived at the accommodation. Doi Chaung Ya has a beautiful view. My plan is to sleep in a tent and take a leisurely walk to capture the atmosphere.


The sudden realization hit me like a shattered glass, jolting me awake from my dream. As the rain poured, the devastating truth unfolded before me.

The campsite initially did not accept tent reservations, as I had confirmed over the phone. However, upon arrival, I discovered that tent accommodations were available.

They informed us that we will not be camping today due to the rain. We will have to wait until the evening to see if it is possible to set up the tents.

Despite my pleas and attempts to reason with them, my efforts were unsuccessful. Inquiries about rooms revealed prices starting at 1,000-2,000 baht and above.

I don't have any money. I came here like this. I'm so frustrated. I didn't expect to encounter something like this. It has left me devastated and unable to act.

He rejected me mercilessly. Ugh. TT But I understand. It might have been messy and embarrassing.

Approaching the security guard, who was free at the moment, I inquired, "Excuse me, sir, could you please direct me to the Uthayan Park?"

He cooperated well and said, "Walk down 700 meters." I bowed deeply, for it was a new hope for me.

And here is the 700 meters that I mentioned. I have to walk down. Goodbye Doi Chaung Ya, I haven't even seen the view yet. So frustrating.


I've never been here before. I've never walked 700 meters. How far is it? The way up is all hills, but the way down is easy.

However, the rain has started again, my dear viewers. Oh, it's pouring heavily! It seems like it's determined to wash everything away. Haha!

I hitched a ride for the first time in my life. It was a motorcycle, probably belonging to a hill tribe member.


Alright, let's do it! Another adventure with good vibes on the road, this time with my first hitchhiking experience. Let's see where the journey takes us!

While the scenery today may not have been spectacular, the journey was enriched by the camaraderie of good company.


The driver eventually stopped and ran into his house, leaving me stranded in an unknown location. The song "Leaving Me in the Middle of the Road" started playing again.

I have no idea where the park is located, as I mentioned earlier. My knowledge of this area is nonexistent.

The condition is as you see it here. Actually, there is a clip from when I was with the chickens in Chiang Dao, but I didn't dare to post it. I'm embarrassed. 555


As I walked, I bumped into him. Oh my god! I was so happy, I was soaked like a drowned puppy. I asked him if he had a place to stay.

It was already 5 pm. If I couldn't find a place here, I would be in trouble. But his heavenly voice replied, "Yes, we have a room available."

(Before I started my ascent to Doi Chaung, which was a long way off, it was raining and I was already exhausted. So I asked if there was another way.)

He then went to issue a document below, which made me extremely happy. At least I had a place to sleep. He also pointed me to the pavilion to take shelter from the rain.

After sitting for a while, it was almost 6 pm. The other brother arrived, and the rain stopped. So I went to ask him. He asked the first brother to come and help me watch the tent.

I will be sleeping here tonight. My colleague has already prepared everything, including a pillow, sleeping mat, and blanket (which is actually a sleeping bag).

The total cost for tonight's accommodation was 300 baht. The host took excellent care of everything, and I am very grateful to them. Even though there were no lamps available.

A decent bathroom with a shower is all I need. I can use my phone's flashlight.

After paying, I asked for a restaurant.


"He replied that there are some downstairs. Would you like me to buy them for you?" (Wow, I thought, is he really going to buy them for me? How kind of him.) I felt a little embarrassed.

"It's okay," I replied, "but could I hitch a ride on your motorbike? I'll walk there myself." But he was kind enough to say, "Hey, I'll take you to the shop."

It doesn't seem that far.

- I'll continue later. As I write, I remember that time too. It was exciting. - To be continued.


I took a break to rest my body and mind. I was so stressed that I almost didn't have a place to sleep. It rained constantly, and I was soaked to the bone. It was a very tough and adventurous experience.

Today feels unlucky, or maybe this trip is unlucky, but it's not all bad. There are still many good things in the midst of bad luck.

Throughout my adventures, I have encountered many positive experiences, including meaningful friendships, helpful encounters, and opportune moments.

After a day of facing challenges, I crave the simplicity of a comforting dish like fried egg on rice.


I'm not sure if I'm imagining things, but in the entire pine forest, there were many tents, but only two were occupied, one by me.

Despite hearing the noise, I didn't think much of it. To conserve battery and avoid light, I turned off my phone and set an alarm for 4:00 AM. I planned to hitchhike at 5:00 AM, so I woke up at 4:00 AM to charge my phone.

Traveling alone, I can't help but miss the atmosphere of my home in the mist. I miss the comfort, haha!

The alarm clock went off at 4 am. I walked out, washed my face, brushed my teeth, took a shower, and then went downstairs to charge my phone. At 5 am, I started walking down to the 3-way intersection.

I planned to reach the viewpoint at Kew Mae Pan in time to see the sunrise. While hitchhiking, I felt a mixture of excitement and apprehension.

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"Alright, let's go. At least it's better than walking. We'll find another ride later. Onward!"

It was freezing cold, and the path was pitch black. I couldn't see anything ahead, and I thought to myself, "If I keep walking, I'm not going to make it."

The lights were out, except for a few spots. When I reached checkpoint 2, I got off and thanked the villagers. I also met the officers.

I indicated my destination and flagged down the next car. The driver was heading to the summit of Doi Inthanon, and I asked for a ride.

He told me to jump, so I jumped. I sat behind two older guys, and they offered me a drink, which I believe was local whiskey. I took a sip.

The crowd is starting to gather, taking selfies and photos. Cars are arriving steadily.


Despite the cold morning air, the sunrise brought a sense of warmth and renewal. The lingering effects of the previous night's revelry, however, manifested in a slight tremor in my legs.

The selfie stick malfunctioned due to the cold weather, requiring repeated removal and reinsertion.


It's about to start.


Not yet, it's almost there, I see it as a star.

The sun has begun to rise. Witnessing such a sight is a truly memorable experience.


Reaching this point was no easy feat. The relentless rain and wind presented numerous challenges, making the journey all the more rewarding.

The first light of day has arrived, and it is blindingly bright.

After taking photos to our heart's content, we took many selfies to capture the atmosphere. The people around me were very kind and we had a lot of laughs.


The poses of each person are truly superb, some even took off their shirts, haha, everyone had a lot of fun.

A group of older students came to take photos next to me, and we joked around, which was fun. I also had the opportunity to take photos for them.

A small, heartwarming moment on this journey. He offered to take a picture of me, but I was too shy. Haha, no worries!

Taking a selfie with the beautiful scenery. I also captured a beautiful woman in the photo.


It's getting hot now.


After spending a considerable amount of time here, I believe it's time for a break. Let's pack up the tripod and grab something to eat.


Moreover, if I were to sit at a table meant for four people, I would feel awkward and self-conscious while eating alone.

At that moment, I looked for a place to sit and thought that I would just sit and eat on the ground under a tree. After all, it was just a bowl of porridge, so it shouldn't be too difficult.

I just met a group of people a while ago. I took some photos for them and we chatted for a bit. One of them invited me to join them for a meal.

He knew I was alone (but I secretly wondered if he was serious or just joking). However, since he invited me, I had to go. Hehe.


They exchanged greetings, inquiring about each other's origins and activities. Through their conversation, they shared information and gained a better understanding of one another.

The senior students who are studying veterinary medicine are doing their internship in Chiang Mai. They are in their 6th year of study. Wow! After I told them that I am in my 4th year.

My house is located near the university where I study. Wow, I thought to myself, we might have already crossed paths. Haha.

He asked me how I got here, if I drove. I told him I hitched a ride. We chatted and had a good time.

The seniors were quite friendly. They asked me where I had been, and I told them. The one thing we agreed on was...

"I see you're heading back already. Well, that's a bummer. But thanks for inviting me to sit down. I honestly didn't think anyone would."

I asked to take a picture and said that I would post a review on Pantip. I have never eaten with a group of strangers before.

After a hearty breakfast and a quick bathroom break, it was time to hit the trail. It was already past 7 am, so we decided to head to the Mae Pan Nature Trail.


Look, the camera is all steamed up! Haha, this is the opening and closing time here.

As I entered, I used my usual stealthy approach to find someone who was about to enter and asked them if I could join them.


May I join your group and walk with you? They are okay with it (they are very kind).

The guide then said, "If we're going to be fast, we'll all be fast together. If we're going to be slow, we'll all be slow together. Are you still up for it?" I said, "Okay, let's go."

Please sign in before entering. Only one person per group needs to sign in.

Upon completion of our preparations, we embarked on our journey. The guide informed us that the distance to our destination was 3 kilometers and 200 meters.


I started the trek with a male-female couple. As a result, our group consisted of three people. We paid the guide fee at the start of the trek.

200 baht (per team, not per person). However, I only had large bills and couldn't give him change. He said it was okay and that he would cover it.


The cold air made it difficult to breathe, so I walked slowly until I came across this beautiful waterfall. By then, I was completely out of breath.

I walked very slowly, almost a burden. Haha, I completely forgot to take pictures. I apologize to my brothers and sisters for slowing them down.


Gritting our teeth, we fought through the first 2 kilometers before emerging onto the vast grassland. And then... we finally reached the exit to the meadow.


We continue our journey, with a short uphill climb to reach the popular viewpoint. Let's grit our teeth and push through the steep incline for a little longer.


Looking ahead, we see other groups walking as well. Let's follow them and stick together.

The walkway is equipped with safety barriers, ensuring a comfortable and secure stroll. As you ascend, the breathtaking views become increasingly captivating.

The golden meadow is dazzling, the cold wind blows against our bodies, oh it's so refreshing.

We have arrived, and other groups have also arrived at the viewpoint on the Kew Mae Pan Nature Study Trail.


At this point, it's worth it. With this kind of weather, this kind of atmosphere, this kind of view, you can see as far as the eye can see, nothing but a sea of fog.

I took a deep breath, filling my lungs with the fresh air.

The viewpoint has two levels, upper and lower. Choose whichever you prefer.


The group then dispersed to take photos.


As for the OP, they took a selfie as expected.


This is the view from the bottom of the observation point on the Kew Mae Pan Nature Study Trail.


I also encountered a bird, but I am unsure of its species.

After soaking in the atmosphere, we descended and continued our journey. I was overjoyed; the descent was a breeze.


There is some minor traffic congestion due to people stopping to take photos. However, it is not a major issue. The atmosphere is pleasant, and everyone is smiling.


The guide mentioned that the scenery would be more stunning during the blooming season. For now, we can only appreciate the trees.


From my experiences yesterday, I choose to leave behind the negativity and difficult situations. Instead, I will focus on absorbing and retaining the positive emotions.

We continued walking downhill for almost a kilometer before entering the forest again. In the forest, we encountered another steep path, which nearly exhausted me. My companion was also struggling.

My battery died along the way, so I'll just keep the images in my mind. I blurted out a question to the guide: "Has anyone ever reached..."

"Should we go back down the same way we came up?" the guide replied, "There is a way, but it's not for the faint of heart. It's a difficult climb. We decided to go back the easy way."

I'd rather walk and talk to forget how tired I am. He told me that he rode a motorbike to Pai. The road was so dangerous that he thought he would die there.

Coincidentally, my friend stayed at Baan Rabeang Dao, while I stayed at Baan Sai Morakot on the same day. What a small world! Haha.

As I walked out, I profusely thanked my brother and asked to take a picture as a memento. Thank you very much, brother.

I plugged it in right away. I had an extension cord, haha. He said, "Then go plug it in over there by yourself." He was very kind. I asked to borrow a plug to charge it, and he gave me another one.


The shop owner asked if I wanted to join a group of four monks who were already seated. He inquired if I was comfortable sharing a table with them.

I don't have much money, brother. I have little (because 4 plus me is 5, and we have to share from a little over a thousand). So he helped me find another way.

The man initially inquired about the situation, and I provided him with an explanation. He then approached a shared taxi (which had already been chartered by other passengers) and inquired about the possibility of me joining them.

I'm okay with that. My brother suggested that if not, we could go down to see the Nphamethinidon and Nphaphonphumisiri pagodas first.

According to him, the number of customers is still low this year, and it's even lower than usual. During the middle of the year, he even closed his shop and went on a trip to the beach.

He mentioned that people from the north enjoy visiting the beach. He was very kind and provided me with a map. I also inquired about directions to the airport.

He suggested taking the bus to this place, getting off here, and transferring there. It's easy, close, and convenient. Wow, that's a lot of knowledge! I hadn't planned it out.

After a brief conversation, the monk called my brother. It was time for me to descend from Doi Inthanon.

This is the owner of the shop. He is very kind and friendly. He helped me a lot. I will never forget him. If you pass by, please support his grilled chicken shop.

I asked him if he wanted to go down, and he said yes. I was like, "Wow, perfect timing!" I thanked him and said goodbye, then got on that car.

The trucks kept transporting the goods until they were full. I had the chance to stop by the Phra That for a while because they were collecting things there too. I managed to take one picture.


He suggested that we get off at Exit 2, where it would be easier to find a car. I agreed, as it was better than walking. So, we started our journey down to Exit 2.

We then set up the new one and talked about the road. It has a lot of curves, so it's dangerous and we have to drive slowly because our car is heavy.

The heavy rain made the journey dangerous, but I was grateful for the companionship. Thank you, my friend, for seeing me safely to my destination.

I met the officers at checkpoint 2, and they asked me where I was going. This time, it was daytime, so I waved and they helped me talk to the villagers. They asked the villagers:

Where are you going? Can I go down with you? Can you take tourists down with you? Wow, I'm so happy! We finally got a car to go down! Hey, we did it! We hitched a ride up and down.

The car felt like a typical everyday vehicle, as if I were sitting in the back seat with Dominic Toretto at the wheel.


I had to brace myself with my feet and hold on with my hands. It was so intense! 55555 I'm laughing at myself, but it was a good feeling.

Upon reaching the bottom, I expressed my gratitude to the villagers. However, when I requested to take a photograph, they closed the window on me with a laugh. Nonetheless, I remain thankful.

It's hot already, haha. My brother said that the yellow car will go to the airport intersection. The car comes every half hour. People here are really kind.


Upon reaching the airport intersection, the car will stop in front of Central. We can hail a red taxi to the airport for 30 baht. I waited there, but I thought it was taking too long.


It's only two in the afternoon, and my flight isn't until nine in the evening. While I wait, I see some people who are also going to cheer for the Thai national football team.



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