The Jeep tour consisted of about 8 Jeeps with some 40 people or so, all of whom Israelis with the exception of a Dutch family. There were young folks and families as well.
Day 1 - Friday:
We were supposed to be with the Dutch, but then they changed to a smaller Jeep where they can be on their own as they were not feeling to well and didn't want us to suffer their throwing up. So we got Haim (dad), Dana (mom), and Tehila (daughter), who are the typical (yes racist comment) "Mizrahim (i.e., "African Israelis" as I like to call them..). Anyway, I figured it might be fun and these people tend to be more open which had some good potential. I was wrong. But more about this at the end.
The first stop was at a snake farm, which was quite interesting. There were lots of sneaks around and there was a snake show, which was remarkable.
The second stop was an orchid farm, which was not at all interesting for me.
Stop three was an elephant show and riding. This was really cool. First we fed some of the elephants. It was strange seeing them eating whole bananas with their skins.. The elephants were exceptionally trained and performed some extraordinary tricks. Among them was drawing a picture with the trunk. We also got to ride an elephant. Now these animals are huge and so slow, that it's really strange riding them. We concluded the elephant place with an ox cart riding. This was ok, but by no means special.
The next stop was white water rafting. Now the water wasn't really white, and so the rafting was not nearly as much fun as it's New Zealand equivalent. But it was ok.
Finally, there was some Off Road driving, which is basically utilizing the 4x4 capability of the vehicles.
We had dinner and an overnight stay at a place called Faang, where there was nothing to do, which was great as I was under severe lack of sleep.
Day 2 - Saturday:
The first item of the day was visiting three tribes, one of which was the main attraction. That was the " Long Neck" tribe. Basically, these folks put ring around their females necks. These weight as much as 5 kilos, and they never take them off. Also they are only allowed to breed within their own tribe. Obviously this is not such a good idea as far as diversifying the gene pool, especially when the tribe has only 52 people. So brothers and sisters and you get the picture...
The next stop was visiting some monkeys that were loose. This was really amusing. We fed the monkeys with bananas and peanuts. It was amazing to see how fast they cracked the peanuts (which came inside a shell) and peeled the bananas. It seemed they all had the same system for doing so.
Stop three was a place called "Golden Triangle", which is where Thailand, Burma and Laos intersect. The place has its name from the fact that people used to smuggle drugs there and those drugs where pricier than gold. Nowadays there are no drugs in Thailand as they cracked down on it and in doing so executed some 2500 people... So we stopped in Laos for an hour for people to do some shopping. Most of the stuff their was completely useless ("Shmonzes").
Finally, the day ended in Chiang Rai, where we stayed at a pretty nice hotel.
On a completely unrelated note - during idle time when I was bored I toyed with the basic question of proving the existence of Pi from first principles - i.e. without the use of calculus. This is something that should be easy as it has been known for millennia yet I don't recall ever seeing a proof for it. I'm happy to declare that Pi does indeed exist...
Day 3 - Monday:
The first thing on the agenda was a pretty nice waterfall. We had to walk some 2km to get there. Next there was an off road drive, which was very cool. The Jeeps are very resilient it seems.
The second and final stop of the day was at a hot spring resort. It was quite nice but nowhere near as good as the hot springs in Hunmer Springs, New Zealand. On the way to the hot springs one Jeep rolled over in a self accident. Nothing happened to the four guys that were riding in it (they were a bunch of 18 y/o before being drafted). The reason they rolled over was because one of those guys was drinking and driving...
Finally we arrived back to Chiang Mai at 21:15.
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A few words about the folks we were driving with in the car. We tried to befriend them and things were fine the first and second day. Mr. Dad was continuously smoking in the car, but we made no big fuss about it despite the obvious annoyance. It seemed however, that Mr. Dad wanted to drive more than he should. On the third day he pretty much tried to monopolize the driving, which was most annoying. Consequently things deteriorated. Effectively, we had a low intensity conflict that seemed to escalate as the day went by.
He drove nearly the entire first day, which meant the rest of the driving were to be divided by Nir and me. We got quite annoyed with him, as he wanted to drive part of the off road driving on the third day (there was no off road on day 2). Now this is the main attraction as far as driving is concerned and he had already driven the whole segment on the first day. There was no reasoning with him (mostly due to his bad breading and exceptionally low IQ). I didn't want to have a confrontation (I was under the wrong impression that it was avoidable) and so I offered that he get the first 30 minutes of the off road, which later turned out to be one third of the whole thing. This was most upsetting to us, and together with the fact that they (the whole family) wouldn't let us both sit in the front (as they did for the whole day) resulted in the sad realization that conflict was inevitable (and in essence was already taking place). So we used Nir's phone as an audio player and made sure to put only songs in English. We figured they wouldn't like them. Mr. Dad made some remark after the very first song (fergalicious - what a brilliant choice of mine).
To make a long story short the situation exploded after the hot springs (40 minute drive to the end) where Mr. Dad was in the driver's seat and I had the keys (effectively this was a standoff, although technically I had the better hand since I was mobile and he was not). He made all sort of silly accusations (of me being a snake etc. etc.) , which were factually baseless and completely unfounded. His wife and daughter joined in as well (I thought they were mostly mute up top that point). Of course, being the feeble minded "Amcha" creatures that they were (for those English speakers - I'm afraid there is no translation for "Amcha"), there was no point in trying to reason with them. It seemed to me that training an elephant to draw a picture would be an easier task. So I gave the dick head the keys and just waited for the experience to be over...