Elephant polo

Running into Dutchies
Not another -word- record
Staff at a Chiang Rai hotel
Purdy flower
Composition
Turtles for sale
But where are the elephants?
Girls girls
Going for a swim
Going up
Closer...
From side to side
A sweet small elephant
Coming up
5 2 1
Complacent polo
A new stick
A fight erupts
Mine!
One up, one down
Three in a row
Making a run for it
The touch
Rouzeh and Babak
Super missionary
Grenn bus
Yo homies!
Down to the river...
Zoroastrian?
At the gas station
Love!
Strange elephant
Please throw a garbage in a bin
Up the stairs
Queen, this way
Everlasting value
Babak and Rouzeh
The Gateway to the Himalaya range
Fi
Backsides, mostly
Babak and Rouzeh
Red smiling door
Wrapped

We had a lovely visitor in Chiang Mai these past two weeks. Rouzeh, Zimbabwean but of Persian blood, working for an important partner of HDN in Zimbabwe, SAfAIDS, stopped by on holiday. I showed her around town, but not just that, as her stay included visits to Doi Inthanon, the highest peak in Thailand, not too far from Chiang Mai, and a visit to a game of elephant polo in Chiang Rai province, right on the Mekong river, bordering both Laos and Myanmar.

Going in search of these playful elephants, taking a bus up to Chiang Rai, we passed a police check point. Neither of us had a proper ID with us. I smiled and showed the copper my Thai bank card. Rouzeh smiled even more and showed the man a torn Zimbabwean A4 piece of paper which had a vague resemblance of being something identity related.
The copper smiled back and walked away and we sighed a sigh of relief.

Elehpant polo was on the grounds of a pricey resort. Walking into the compound, we could hear the commenter in the distance, emanating the excitement of a horse racing presenter. Coming closer, actually seeing the polo in action, the elephants simply seemed to stroll from one end of the field to the other, without any sense of urgency.

Rouzeh and I know each other through Facebook, well sort of. A few of my colleagues at HDN are actually ex-colleagues of her, so we had mutual friends. And then it’s quite something when you find there’s another Iranian working in the same sector/branch, and only a few clicks away.
We got on pretty well, online, and then, when her planned trip through Thailand and Japan got rerouted due to not getting a visa for Japan, just visiting Thailand seemed a sensible choice. And since there’s a lot to see and do around Chiang Mai, it’s easy to not get bored.

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Photos will follow.