We have visited the Khone Falls area, on and above the
Cambodian/Laos border, twice; once in the Wet season and again in the Dry
season and what a contrast in the scenery.
Say Cheese!!!! (happy cow cheese)
We went up to the falls in a small boat in August 2011
during the Wet season. The Mekong was in flood with water pouring down from
Laos and the boat’s engine wasn’t strong enough to overpower the river current
and make positive headway, at times we were moving backwards.
When I say engine we are not talking Mercury 20 HP outboard motor , no on the stern there is a homemade affair consisting of lawnmower- type engine , 18 foot of steel tube with a propellor welded to the end.(You should expect me to be critical, I'm an engineer)
We didn’t know when we cast off; in truth the river conditions
and size of the boat made the journey very risky and it was only the skill of
the local boatman which prevented us from capsizing on numerous occasions. Many
times we had to cheat; creeping along the leeside of partly submerged trees and bushes.
The boatman refueled direct from a dirty plastic container whilst his helper
restrained the boat by him clinging to a partly submerged tree trunk.
Helper clinging to tree branches to keep us head into the current
As it turned out, the closest we could get to the falls was
maybe 300 metres downstream and the atmosphere in the boat was tense as we
dared to moor and take quick pictures.
The closest we could get to the huge natural barrier to Navigation.
We experienced close at hand the Mekong’s pure unrestrained
aggression as millions of litres of water crashed over the rocks and into
Cambodia every second.
Poor pic quality due to hands shaking with tension!
It was a spectacular sight but the relief was palpable when
we cast off , swung round and the boat withdrew, helped on the return journey
by the river current.
April 2012 and the Dry season gave entirely different
conditions at the falls. Our friends from the UK, Pauline, Graham and Sarah were
staying with us and we rode motorbikes up the brown roads following the Western
bank of the Mekong to the Laos border region.
Slow down for the Buffalo crossing
Chris , Angela, Graham and Sarah, Pauline taking the pic
This time the river was so low we could walk over the huge
rocks and leap over the smaller cascades. Fun but difficult in sandals, the rocks were
razor sharp.
The Same falls this time in the dry season.
We enjoyed a refreshing swim; having to keep our valuable
close by.
Chris swimming ,(left of pic), Sarah (centre right of pic)
An effort to stay anchored in the strong current
Lovely temperature - now how do I get out?- strong current/bare,sensitive feet- sharp rocks?
Then we rushed two hours South; retracing our route to catch
the last ferry across to Stung Treng.
No comments:
Post a Comment