Yesterday we had another go at finding a massage course for Boon, this time in Chiang Mai.
Boon had been told about an apparently well respected course, held at a Temple in Chiang Mai.
With nothing much else planned, I decided to go with him, looking forward to reviving my Temple obsession.
We had no mad rush so relaxed here in the morning, taking a late breakfast at the local cafe and heading into Chiang Mai at around midday.
We had fun with finding the Temple thanks to Boons sometimes liberal use of the English language. Following his instructions I was looking for a Temple ‘close to’ the Arcade Bus Station.
The heat and traffic fumes sometimes shortens my patience and, after a cigarette stop, Boon took over the riding and we got there in the end.
‘Close to’ the Bus station it is not! A much more accurate discription of its location is , behind The Prince Royals College, turning left,(coming from Thapae Rd), off Kaewnarawat Rd,(the road to the Bus station), just before the college and then right. Obviously need to do some extra English teaching with Boon, not his fault, more my laziness in proper explanation.
Wat Chetupon is not such a big Temple but has some extensive ‘school’ buildings and its compound contains many trees, facilitating a very relaxing atmosphere.
Whilst Boon went to inquire about the massage course I got busy with my camera.
It turned out that the latest course has already started, this being the second week. If it all checks out Boon will be studying every weekend from now until November, 3 hours on Saturday and the same on Sunday.
Not wanting to go into Chiang Mai, (we are now on our tight budget and we always spend too much in Chiang Mai), we headed back towards home.
On the way out we came across the Saturday walking street market that is also located behind The Prince Royals College. We saw all sorts for sale there, from hotdogs, to motorbikes; t-shirts to exhaust pipes.
Definately one for a return visit.
I saw no reason to return directly and we decided to pop into Chompoo, one of the places we discovered on our house hunting expeditions.
Chompoo really is a delightful village, centred around the local Temple and canal.
We had previously heard about the Saturday market there and arrived just as they were setting up.
Buying refreshments and fish food from a shop close to the canal, we sat on the bridge, over which was constructed a temporary cover giving very welcome shade from the afternoon sun.

lThere are many and various trees overhanging the roads in Chompoo and the village square, and it is a lovely place just to sit for a while and forget everything.
The canal is home to a huge number of some of the biggest catfish I’ve ever seen.
Its great fun feeding them and seeing the water turn into a mass of shiny grey bodies, churning the the canal up like a huge washing machine.
It looked like it would be quite a while before the market really got going and we decided to head home.
Boon had stuff he wanted to get sorted ready for when he is studying. Whilst he went off to Big C for bits and pieces I stayed home and managed to catch my Mum online and had a good hours chat which was nice.
Amongst other things she told me all about her Bakers Cyst. Hope it gets better soon Mum. If you need any information about Bakers cyst please follow this link.
For more photos from this day please visit our photobucket album here

Making the age old mistake of not sorting the price first we then got a tuk tuk to the border crossing, stopping first at an agents where we booked one night in a hotel in Vientiane. We knew we’d be paying a little over the odds but i wanted to relax as much as possible.
Getting through the border was simple enough, and because we had booked the room the hotel had sent a minibus to pick us up and we were at the hotel by 11am. Having already decided to treat the trip as a mini holiday we were in no rush and spent the rest of the daylight hours in our room, showering and sleeping.
In the evening we found a very nice restaurant 5 minutes walk up the road. Well, the restaurant was nice, and the food excellent, shame that the service was very much on the slow side and barely a smile to be seen.
We had hired bicycles from the hotel and after putting in the application we went first to a nearby massage shop, for Thai massage, and then for food at a local cafe.
After some time at the famous concrete Gate and a bit more clothes shopping we returned for more scowls at the French Restaurant up the road, before taking another early night. We just didn’t find any inspiration for a decent night out there.
For 150 baht each we had access to the 3 pools available.
We ended up spending one more day, visiting Wat Phratat Luang, a large Temple complex.
Having booked into The Karin Hotel (400baht double aircon), we took a stroll around town.
Much higher on my list of return journeys than Vientiane.












