The long, thin wooden boats are simple transports. The boats seem fairly safe – no scary rapids or anything – and are covered with a wooden or zinc roof and open-air side windows. You sit on hard wooden benches packed in with your luggage, and freight. As there is really no bathrooms, it is advisable not to drink a lot before you get on, because once on, there is no getting off until Pak Bang about ten hours later.
The boat I was on had a small deck on the rear. This was where there was a hole in the deck that served as a sort of bathroom.
You basically sit and play cards, write letters, or whatever and enjoy the scenery, which is really the best part. The Mekong River passes through gorges, and flats that are surrounded by jungle, or limestone cliffs, and makes one feel that they are in the middle of nowhere – which you are. There are some birds to be seen. Although, I am not an expert they looked like hawks or eagles, and there were some others that resembled large parrots. The boat makes occasional stops, but just brief ones to pick up or drop off at villages along the way.
At the end of the first day, the boat stops at Pak Bang, a very small village with stone, and concrete buildings and electricity. Once off the boat, all the foreigners rush up the hill to get a room at the few hotels. Don’t be fooled by looks. The more modern structures are, according to people who stayed there and told me, not that nice. I heard stories of rats and bugs in the night. Basically, the entire town is really bare bones.
The hotel I stayed at was on the left going up the main street (there is only one). About half way up the hill, on the left is a small, two-story hotel made of thatched bamboo. The sign in the front said “Rooms.” The cost was .50¢. My second floor room, in a futon bed with a mosquito net was great. No windows or heat, but no one else in the stone buildings had them either.
There is a bathroom across the street, and the manual shower was in the bottom floor. Manual shower means a 50-gallon steel drum of rainwater and plastic pail.
The best restaurant is the first one on the left up from the boat landing. They serve Lao food and fairly good egg sandwiches. Fruits were better. Needless to say this town has even less, in the way of ammenities, than Huay Xai. Electricity goes off in the town at 10 pm when they shut down the generator.
Day two on the river is about the same. I was really glad to get off the boat when we reached Luang Prabang after another 8 or 10 hour ride. In Luang Prabang, the mad dash of foreigners to find hotels starts again. Because Luang Prabang is much bigger, in minutes, everyone disappears into Song Thaews.
You have arrived in one of the best cities in all of Laos.