The Ride. The town of Pai
I’ve done it. I’ve been to Chiang Mai for Songkran, bucket list, life goals, all of the clichés. I wanted something more from my time there. Living life on a whim at this point had only improved my situation, and I wanted an adventure for my last few days up north. “Fuck it.” I thought. I need to go to Pai. I had heard all about it from the travellers I had met and figured that was my next destination. I got to talking with John, an eager brit that was staying at the hostel and loved motorcycles, and I had casually mentioned that I was thinking about renting a proper bike (none of this scooter business) and booting through the 700+ twists and turns through the mountains to get to Pai. He was all about it. Sold. No turning back now So the next day we rented our bikes for 24 hours and started on a journey that will continue to be the best memory of my trip so far. The view was amazing As we rode through the amazing scenery I figured this was pretty m...