Wow, today was one of the best days of my entire trip. This is going to be a behemoth post with narration, side tangents, and more. I woke up in the morning with a plan to motorbike to the local village of Chiang Dao. I did not have a motorbike reserved or accommodation in Chiang Dao at the start of the day. I really wanted to lean into the backpacker lifestyle of not planning and figuring everything out on the fly. I heard about the village of Chiang Dao from an Israeli on the beaches of Koh Tao a month ago. This is the coolest thing about traveling, you meet people along the way who give you secret tips and recommendations. So I woke up, packed my bags and walked the old town of Chiang Mai. I had a motorbike shop in mind I passed the other day so I checked there first. I expected them to say they were sold out but luckily they had just what I needed. I rented a 125 cc motorbike for 250 bhat a day. That is a pretty good deal being that most bikes go for 350. Another fun part about traveling is finding the deals and not just settling for the first price you see. You must accumulate various data points to make an educated decision about what a fair price is in the country that you are. Even though the difference between two shops might be a dollar, it is all about playing the game and feel like you are winning with the deal and not getting "ripped off" as a foreigner. I rented the bike from Chiang Dao and drove about an hour north to Buatong waterfall, or the sticky waterfall. Now remember I do not have cellular connection so I put the destination in on my maps before with wifi and hopped that the maps did not glitch. At first getting out of Chiang Mia was hectic, but once I got to the countryside it was amazing. I drove past a beautiful flower garden and saw the largest, most amazing sunflowers of my life. I realized from this that I am a flower guy. The colors are so amazing and really pop. This is another huge plus about traveling, stumbling across random, local spots on the journey. It really is about the journey, not the destination. I rode my motorbike pretty fast, feeling the wind and feeling free. I feel so blessed and lucky to be doing this on a Tuesday afternoon instead of being stuck in an office somewhere. Side note, is that you are supposed drive these motorbikes with an international drivers license. People have been telling me that there are checkpoints where cops stop and check you for your license and if you do not have one you pay a 500 bhat ticket. I was prepared to pay since it is relatively cheap and I do not have n international license but I took certain precautions. First I dressed in long pants and long sleeve. One, because it is cold, and two so they could not tell I was white. I picked a helmet with a face shield as well to obscure my identity further. I even drove with my backpack on the floor board instead of on my back to make me look like a real Thai biker. Anyway, I arrived safely at the sticky waterfall in about an hour. The sticky waterfall is known for, thats right, being sticky. You can climb the waterfall without slipping. The waterfall contains high concentration of calcium carbonate! As the water flows over rocks it deposits a layer of limestone on their surface, creating a rough textured coating that provides excellent grip. It was a cool experience and I climbed up four different waterfalls. I went to take out my phone to take a picture and I ended up dropping my phone 20 meters down a waterfall. My phone slid all the way down and landed in a huge puddle of water. I was prepared for it to be totally broken, scratched, cracked, or won't turn on. It turned out completely fine! Everything is water proof these days. After about an hour at the sticky waterfall I headed another hour north to Chiang Dao. I had no idea what to expect. The night before I found a homestay on booking.com that had good reviews. I decided not to book it online so I could give the host cash directly instead of the booking.com taking a cut. I made my way safely to Chiang Dao and came across the Tong Family homestay. When I arrived, the lady working there said they were fully booked! I was sad and prepared to find another place or drive back to Chiang Mai worst case scenario. Right as I was about to leave an older lady who spoke no English at all told me to come, waving at me crazily. I followed her to a room with 8 mattresses next to each other on the ground. She quickly made room and another mattress for me. I was confused if I was supposed to stay or leave. I waited around and got some clarity when the owner of the place, Tong returned. She told me she is totally booked but her mother, the older lady, does not know how to say no to people. Therefore she nicely allowed me to stay and make an exception. That was so nice of her. There was only one other guy there while this fiasco was going down. A mid to late 30 year old Turkish guy named Guvon. We talked about travel and life. He has been traveling for 8 years! He loves trekking and rock climbing and told me some stories. We talked about the politics of Turkey. He told me the people are split 50/50 on the government and the two sides hate each other. He also told me about the many ethnic groups in Turkey which I was not aware of. It is a very ethnically diverse country. After talking with him for a solid two hours I decided to take my motorbike and explore the town. This is when I became so amazed and fell in love with Chiang Dao. I drove through small side streets and authentic villages with beautiful nature. A great mountain was in the backdrop of the village and the flora and fauna was so nice. There were various glamping spots, a youth hostel and a very nice river flowing through the town. I sat by the river for a little bit because I love the sound of running water. After exploring the town I came back on my motorbike before the family dinner. Tong goes to the market and cooks her guests dinner every night. When I returned the rest of the guests were there and heading to a new location. Supposedly Tong, the owner of the homestay, owns another house up the hill and is renting it to a foreign guy who wanted to host a BBQ. So me and the 8 other guests from the homestay walked 15 minutes to a beautiful, stunning property overlooking the mountain. At this time something crazy happened. I recognized a guy I met at a hostel in Pokhara, Nepal at the same homestay! I met this guy, American jewish Nathan from Colorado in Nepal after the Annapurna circuit. We had a nice 30 minute conversation and that was it. Now in the small village of Chiang Dao he was there too! It was so crazy. We talked about our last month and what each other have been up to. At the BBQ I met the other guests of the homestay. There were a lot of interesting people. What I like about traveling is that you meet and talk to people you typically would not go out of your way to interact with. For example a Canadian girl who lives in London works at the Globe Theatre and told me really good tips about south Thailand lowkey spots. There was a cool Belgian guy, an older Israeli woman, and a Swedish girl too. At the dinner I started to reflect what makes this experience unique. First, the type of people that this place of Chiang Dao attracts is way different than a hostel in Chiang Mai for example. Chiang Dao is very nature oriented, nothing to do, off the beaten path. All the people I met in Chiang Dao were older and very adventurous. This differs from everyone who I met in Chiang Mai was younger and just wanted to party. It cemented the fact that there are so many ways to travel and I want to be the nature adventurer kind of traveller. This sometimes means skipping "known" destinations for something cool and lowkey. I need to prioritize this moving forward. The older people know how to travel slowly and more adventurous. Everyone there either had done a crazy trek, meditation retreat, or has some cool hobby. Also the host of the homestay was amazing. Having a nice host which creates a sense of community and welcoming is so nice. I was blown away by the serendipitous nature of the evening. I learned so much and really enjoyed myself. I felt like I leveled up as a traveller due to not booking anything, motorbiking through the countryside of Thailand, and finding this group of well travelled people. Like I already said I must become this type of traveller moving forward more fully. Seek the adventure, nature, and go to hard to reach places. After dinner around 2230 Nathan and I went to the hot springs. As you may know, I love hot springs. These hot springs were so incredible. It was free and there were about 10 areas you can sit in very hit sulphur water right next to a cold running river. You could do hot cold therapy! It was right by the homestay too! Nathan and I talked about American Jewry and Israel. When we returned from the hot spring Guvon and a British guy were making a fire and invited us to join. I stayed for a little but got tired. I went to bed in the 8 person room with mattresses on the floor with everyone next to each other. Finally I want to comment on what makes Chiang Dao special, why I fell in love with it, and possible improvements. Firstly, the remote and authentic nature of the place. It was not overcrowded or filled with tourists. Second, the nature and the peacefulness of the city. Third, sufficient activities like the hot springs and caves. Fourth is that there is coffee shops and food infrastructure, but not enough. I really wanted to stay another night and get into a routine but I had to get back to Chiang Mai to catch a bus to Pai on Thursday. I could have seen myself there for a few days, waking up, going to the hot springs, reading my book, and doing yoga in the beautiful nature. To make the place even better I wish it was more walkable and more food options and had a city center. Also I finalized that Thai people do not have that much culture. It was an authentic town but the Thai people are not overwhelmingly unique or filled with culture. The owner of the homestay was Shan, the biggest minority in Myanmar. Since she is from Myanmar it proved that the stay was not even real Thai culture. I want to find laces like this in Laos, Cambodia, Vietnam, Philippines, and Japan where you really feel a part of their community and culture. This is really lacking in Thailand. Overall it was a magical time and I wished I could stay longer. In February every year they have a festival called Shambhala in your hearts. It came from Japan and is all about community and sharing. Hopefully in the future I can return to this beautiful place and find more like it.