Last weekend two friends and I went to Bagan, Myanmar. Let me start by saying that spending essentially one day there is probably not ideal, but sometimes you take the chance you’re given regardless.
We flew into Yangon sometime around midnight on Friday (had to leave after work) and were thankfully picked up by my college friend (who I stayed with last time). It was a very good thing he picked us up because when we arrived at our super sketchy, nothing like the picture, cheap hostel in the bad part of town, he immediately told us to get back in the car and took us to his family’s hotel and put us up for the night. Bless good friends. By that time it was around 1am and we went to sleep knowing our bus to Yangon would leave at 8am.
So the next morning (Saturday) we got to the bus station with little trouble thanks to the super helpful hotel staff and taxi driver, and settled in for our 9 hour bus ride across the country… I don’t have much to say about the bus ride, I slept pretty much the whole way (no surprise to anyone who has traveled with me before). So we got to Bagan and our hotel around 530pm and decided we would just eat in the hotel restaurant and plan out or next day (it also had started to storm at this point… it’s the wet season). We had great curry for dinner! Myanmar might be home to my favorite curry.
We got up pretty early Sunday and rented e-bikes from our hotel. They’re like the learner’s permit version of a moto and totally electric and eco friendly. After a quick into lesson in the parking lot we were off! We honestly didn’t have much of a plan and so armed with a really unhelpful map we kind of just followed the main road until we saw some pagodas/stupa/temples. Most of these involve turning off onto dirt paths which really added to the explorer experience of my first time on a moto.
We did hit some of the bigger ones of course, my favorite of which was Dhamma-yan-gyi Pagoda because it’s the only one I had known the story behind. Basically it’s the biggest because the king who built it was really cruel and he killed his father and brother (to get the throne) and then also his wife. So he built the temple to atone for the sins, but he also commonly would chop the architects’ hands off if he wasn’t pleased with the progress. In the end he was assassinated before it was completed. For unknown reasons parts of it are bricked closed, and the local belief is that it was done to trap the bad karma inside.
At the end of the day we found a spot to watch the sunset but by that point another storm was rolling in so there wasn’t much of a sunset. So we grabbed dinner and headed to our hotel. In the morning we caught another early bus back to Yangon (another 9 hours) and met up with a friend from HK to visit Shwedagon Pagoda since my other two friends hadn’t seen it (if you want my experience on that check out my previous posts about visiting Yangon).
We ended the trip with a 1am flight back to HK arriving at 6am Tuesday morning. It was a rapid trip but it was a lot of fun.
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