It is been so long since I last wrote a blog. At first, I didn’t think my blog still exist. I thought WordPress probably removed my site because I haven’t been posting anything for so long. Well, I wish you all a Happy New Year.
Wow!!! it’s been so long ago since the last time I’ve blog. Almost a year and half to be precise. I don’t even know where to begin. A lot of readers or followers probably wonder where I’ve been all these time. I took a break to catch up on my personal life.. I did a lot of travels and took so many pictures. So, stay tune for more rants from me…
The nice thing about living in Northern California, there are so many Lao Temples all over Northern California within 1 or 2 hrs drives. Which meant the whole month of April is Lao New Year celebrations going on everywhere. Most neighboring cities always tried to avoid hosting it same weekend to maximize the potential profits :-). Lucky for me, I got to attend two different Lao New Year events this year.
On Saturday, I didn’t make it out to the temple til late afternoon. It was so hot, the first heat wave hitting the Northern California and I wasn’t ready for it. Once we go to the temple, first thing we did was to look for a shady spot to camp out at. There are so many venders setting up booths around the temple perimeters. I didn’t get a chance to walk around much due to the heat. I got a chance to captured few pictures from the beauty contest.
Since my mom and sister missed the Saturday “tuk bard”, they both asked if I can drive them on Sunday morning. Usually, I always slept in on the weekend.
It is been awhile since my last blog. First of all, I like to wish everyone “Sok Dee Pee Mai” (Happy New Year). Most of the Lao/Cambodian temples around Northern California are hosting New Year festivals this past weekend. This year, I only made it to the local temple to celebrate the New Year festivities. I didn’t make it out to Modesto temple because I was glued to the television watching The Master. Most people probably thinks golf is the most boring sport to watch on television, but that wasn’t the case on Sunday afternoon.
Anyways, back to the New Year celebrations… Such an event like this brings out a lot of people in the community. I ran into so many old friends and old neighbors that I normally do not get to see. Here are some of the pictures I took from the event.
Wow! It is been so long since the last time I blog… Everything feels weird to me, I’m not sure if I actually knows how to publish this blog or not. I missed reading people blogs that I’ve followed and comments on. So this blog I’ll try to keep it short, while I am trying to familiar myself with this new WordPress.
I finally got a chance to witness a professional bicycle tour up close and personal. It was quite an amazing to see how fast these guys are flying around the corner. These 128 guys are the top cycling of the world competing in this tour. The tour consist of 8 stages race from Northern to Southern California.
My co-worker and I took off from work little early to catch the race. The stage 3 start in downtown San Jose and finishing it in Livermore. It is about 115.3 miles (185.5 km) race for this stage. We waited for the race in this tiny farming town of Byron, the whole race lasted about 8 minutes after an hour of waiting. The two men breakaway group was ahead of the main peloton about 7 minutes.
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One of my must see destinations before I leave this earth just got crossed out. I have seen so many pictures and heard so many stories from people – But I finally got a chance to see it myself. Supposedly, there are three main Plain of Jars sites and the most accessible is site one shown below. The other two sites aren’t as accessible because of road conditions and long hilly trails of hiking to the site itself. So, I’ll pass on those two sites :-).
This site was heavily bombed during the Vietnam War – I am amazed that a lot of those jars survived the war. The bomb craters are scatter throughout this site. After 30+ years, the sizes and depth of those craters remained unbelievable large.