Pictures from the Open Mike at Edible Jazz in Pai
A few pictures from the Open Mike at Edible Jazz in Pai from last Sunday -> click here!
A few pictures from the Open Mike at Edible Jazz in Pai from last Sunday -> click here!
I like to travel, and I like to snap pictures!
My mother got me an Eurorail ticket when I was 15, and together with two friends, we adventured into France. This was the beginning of a new addiction. I do like to take pictures, so one thing leads to another. On this site, I want to share some of my pictures and some of my trips with you!
Now I am on the road for more than 8 months every year. Visiting old friends and making new friends while exploring this big blue ball.
A Trip to the Mountains Pat wanted to take Brigitte for a ride to the Burmese border. He asked us if we wanted to come. Mailin went with Mark on his bike, Addye on her Scoopy, and I got a Yamaha for the day. My ride today: A 115 cc Yamaha Semiautomatic The beginning of…
Landscape changes a lot at the treck – this one is quite interesting. On the left you can see the 2 Frenchies – gives you and idea about proportions. Mr. Yak in autumn colours – quite trendy for up here! Still a bit of moon to see. Some houses had still locks on the doors….
After a lot of pictures in Hội An it was time to move further north. Before returning to the Ho Chi Minh Highway I had to stop for a night in Da Nang to meet Kayla. That is only a few kilometres from Hội An but worth to change the hotel so you do not…
At 12.30 i have my plane to Chengdu. Dave – you might remember him from the Pai / Thailand pictures a few years ago – will pick me up from the airport. He will bring me to XiaoLi Liu where i will surf her couch for the next 2 nights.The plan is to hike with…
The last evening before i took the bus to Yangshuo we went for dinner downtown Guilin. There we meet Wendy and her sister. Later joined Vanessa – but she refused to be in the picture. Another nice evening in China! Wendy’s sister, Stan and Wendy downtown Guilin Just to give you a hight idea :-)
The big question every year: how much more fucked up is the town? How many new buildings, how many new bungalow places, and how many old places are gone? And I am surprised by the change every year. Some buildings do not even survive one year. And let’s not talk about businesses. In the daytime,…