Mandalay
Our last stop in Myanmar was Mandalay, the northernmost of Myanmar’s three main cities. We arrived after a long bus ride that included confusing bathroom stops and aggressive sellers of cooked crickets.
The City
Although smaller than Yangon, it felt like a bigger city on the streets with hundreds of motorbikes zooming past (motorbikes are banned in Yangon), more people on the streets, and shops geared more towards commerce than a relaxing meal.
It was an enjoyable city to walk around, at least for a few days. We found the residents to be very friendly and not used to seeing tourists, as many would approach us excitedly with whatever English words they knew.
We found local soccer games…
A street festival filled with carnival games and street food – including our favorite, Mont Lin Ma Yar. Such a great street snack and can’t believe it’s not available in the US. A was able to find the recipe from another online travel blog, helladelicious.com.
And probably the biggest soups we’d ever seen.
Mandalay itself doesn’t have all that many tourist attractions. Probably the coolest part of the city to me (a huge walled palace/fort surrounded by a moat in the middle of the city) was mostly closed to foreigners because it is still used by the army. But we hit up the highlights:
The Bargaya Monastery was fairly cool, as it includes a temple made entirely of wood. It reminded me of a huge pirate ship.
The Pahtodawgyi Pagoda was also beautiful, even though it was under construction and some parts were off-limits to women.
An overrated attraction is Sagaing Hill, which simply contains a lot of golden pagodas. Unfortunately, from the hill only a few of the stupas are visible.
The U Bein Bridge
The best attraction, by far, is the U Bein Bridge over Taungthaman Lake (just outside the city). A long pedestrian bridge made mostly of teak wood, it is famed for its beauty at sunrise and sunset. When we first showed up just before dawn at the bridge, I was a little disappointed to find such a small, ordinary-looking bridge. But once the sun started to rise, its beauty became clear. Sorry for all the pictures, but it was just that beautiful!
A last sunset
On our last night we hiked up to Mandalay Hill (after a hair-raising motorbike taxi ride) for a view of the sunset over the city. We’d seen a lot of spectacular sunrises and sunsets in Myanmar – from Inle Lake, to Bagan, to U Bein Bridge – so it was a fitting and beautiful end to the country. Unlike the rest of Myanmar, however, Mandalay Hill was swarming with tourists, including every backpacker’s arch nemesis, the tour group.
On to Thailand!