Finally we left Pai. Today we barely made it out of there by 1 or 2pm after sending a load of things back home. I picked up a hammock and sent back a collection of maps of Thailand from the 1970s that the former owner of the hostel left behind many years ago. He ran a tour company in either Pai or Phaeng. I dont know much about the guy, but he had a huge collection of maps that were both professionally produced and a bunch of hand-drawn maps that contained trails to the hill tribes.
I started to bleed my brakes and realized that I could make a mess so I asked the guest house staff for some news papers to cover the ground. She then pointed me to this box and started pulling out vintage maps for me to use instead. As Dean from Oz would have said it, “I nearly had a kitten.”
There was no way I’d let maps have that fate! I spent the next two hours going through maps instead of working on my bike. I collected a pile of the professionally produced maps to ship home and I’m going to bring some of the handdrawn maps to a Mx tour operator that I met in Chiang Mai to see if they can be of use to him.
The ride from Pai to Mae Hong Son was all asphalt but is a ride of legend in Asia. While I’ve never been on the Dragon in the USA, I bet this would compete. There were many combinations of sweeping turns followed by pinhair switchbacks climbing up and down the mountains of Northern Thailand. What made this ride challeneging was that the surrounding cities all do tourist rentals of 125cc scooters and don’t require any test of competance to take it out. I passed several wide-eyed westerners who were attempting to cruise this amazingly twisty road.
I didn’t manage to get any good pictures because it was too forested in, but every once and a while you could get a glimpse of the mountian passes that we were climbing.