During the rainy season, most people wouldn't want to travel. They say that the beauty of the scenery can't compete with the hot season, and the weather isn't as good as the cold season. But that's definitely not the case with Mae Hong Son Province.

Traveling to Mae Hong Son for an office worker who has not yet passed the probationary period is not easy, especially during a long weekend. The adventure begins to multiply when the beautifully planned plan has to be changed completely when it is found that

The train is full! The plane is expensive! And the bus is full every round!

The original plan was unfortunately scrapped, which is a shame because Mae Hong Son is currently at its most stunning. However, circumstances forced us to travel that night, regardless of the type of bus we had to take to reach Chiang Mai.

The 10+ hour journey from Bangkok to Chiang Mai was physically demanding, but waking up to the scenic views along the way made it somewhat bearable. Upon arrival in Chiang Mai, it was time for the van to depart for Pai. Thankfully, we had the foresight to purchase van tickets in advance, otherwise we would have had to wait until the evening and wouldn't have arrived in Pai until who knows when.

Driven by a passion for motorcycle adventures, we embarked on a journey to Pang Ma Pha, renting a motorbike in Pai. However, our companion's fondness for Pai led us to spend the first night there before continuing to our intended destination the following day.

For us, Pai is more suitable for a group of friends because the place has become quite urbanized. A solo retreat to find solitude in Pai might not be the best choice. However, Pai undeniably offers a wide range of beautiful hotels to stay in. The town center can be quite bustling, which might appeal to those who enjoy a lively atmosphere.

The next day, we left Pai around noon, exhausted from the journey. We rented a motorbike from a shop in Pai to go to Pang Ma Pha, but in our haste, we had traveled almost 10 kilometers before realizing, "Damn, we forgot to fill up the tank!"

The incident occurred on a road lined with forests, trees, and villagers' rice fields, approximately 40 kilometers from Pang Mapha. We were faced with a dilemma: pushing the car would likely take us until morning. However, as luck or fate would have it, we spotted a roadside coffee sign indicating a cafe just 1 kilometer away. Upon reaching the cafe, we encountered an old shed with a vegetable garden next to it, where a mother pig and nearly 10 piglets were being raised.

Is this really a coffee shop?

Confused, right? After some questioning, it turned out that he had rented a room in Pai for a month. On his way back from Mae Hong Son, it started raining, so he stopped here to take shelter. He has been here for a week now and loves it so much that he doesn't want to go back to Pai.

Well, that's quite the artistic temperament.

"Since you're already here, you should also visit Tham Lod Cave," my friend suggested before my trip to Pang Mapha.
"What's there?" I asked.

"It's a cave with an underground stream running through it."

.........

Turning on the GPS and following the signs was a nerve-wracking experience. The road was a single lane with a dense forest on either side, completely silent and deserted.

My heart pounded for almost 20 minutes from the entrance, wondering if we would encounter anything like in the movies. Finally, we arrived at the Tham Lod, or Tham Nam Lod. Surprisingly, there was no one around despite it being a long weekend. But that's what I love, a peaceful and uncrowded experience. We paid the entrance fee, rented a raft with a guide, and bought three bags of fish food, which came to 350 baht per person. Our guide was an elderly woman from a hill tribe, though I'm not sure which one. She led us into the cave with her kerosene lamp.

Upon reaching the mouth of the cave, we discovered a swift-flowing stream. The area around the entrance was suitable for swimming, with crystal-clear and refreshingly cool water. The water flowing into the cave was shallow, reaching only knee-deep. Surprisingly, the water teemed with an abundance of fish, likely due to tourists feeding them. The fish would follow our raft as we paddled, offering an exclusive encounter. They even jumped onto our raft with ease.

Our caving adventure came to an end, and it was time to continue our journey to the town of Pang Ma Pha. We hoped to check into our accommodation, find something to eat, and get some sleep, as we had to leave for Ban Ja Bo early the next morning.

Upon arriving in Pang Ma Pha, we asked ourselves:

"What's there to eat around here?"

In our entire district, our only options are the 7-Eleven and the resort's food. Fortunately, we stumbled upon a restaurant not far from the resort. It was affordable and the food was delicious.

Our actual destination was not Pang Ma Pha, but rather Ban Jabo. We had seen many reviews and photos on social media, and we asked a friend who lives in Mae Hong Son what time we should go up to Ban Jabo and how far it was.

"It's not far, about 20 minutes. Leave Pang Ma Pha around 5:00 AM..."

5:00 AM... Isn't that too dark?

That night, we went to bed early to wake up early in the morning to pack our things and leave the hotel. We prayed for rain that night so that we could see the fog at Ban Jabo in the morning... and there really was fog.

Riding a motorcycle through the morning fog is an incredibly exhilarating experience.

We arrived at Sergeant Bo's house at 7:00 am, hoping to eat quickly and return to Pai in time to catch the 9:00 am van.

"The water isn't boiling yet. Please wait until 7:30 am."

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Regardless of what others may say, claiming that traveling during the rainy season is messy, wet, or whatever, personally, if we travel to the right place at the right time of year, it will be very beautiful.

Really.

Sky

July 2016, Mae Hong Son

Credit

Photo by: Kobi Tansahawat
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