Vientiane: Where the Coffee Flows and the River Sings
so i landed in vientiane and immediately felt the heat wrap around me like a warm blanket. the air was thick with the scent of roasting beans and the promise of something chaotic. i just checked the weather and it’s holding steady at 27°C, feels like 26°C - hope you can handle that kind of warmth. locals don’t even flinch, but me? i’m already sweating through my third shirt.
if you get restless, thailand’s border is just a short drive away. that’s what the tuk-tuk driver grumbled while revving his engine. he also mentioned that if you cross, bring your passport because they check it on the way back. that’s always fun, right?
but let’s talk about coffee. because that’s what i’m here for. i heard from a local that there’s a hidden gem near the river. they say the owner roasts his own beans and uses water from the mekong. i had to check it out.
"you know, the best coffee in vientiane? it’s under the bridge. look for the man with the vintage grinder. he doesn’t have a sign, but if you smell the beans, you’re there."
so i went. and it was true. the coffee was strong, dark, and had a hint of chocolate. the man, mr. som, didn’t speak much english but his coffee did all the talking. it was worth the effort. then, another local warned me about a tourist trap. they said there’s a cafe that charges an arm and a leg for a mediocre brew.
"avoid the place with the big sign in english. they charge too much and the coffee is bitter. go to the small places where the locals eat."
so i did. and it was solid advice. the small cafe near the market served coffee that was smooth and sweet, with condensed milk. exactly what i needed in this heat.
now, about exploring. vientiane is a mix of french colonial and lao. the streets are lined with trees and old buildings. there’s a huge golden stupa that you can’t miss. it’s called pha that luang. and it’s impressive, even if it’s a bit touristy. if you want to get away from the city, you can take a boat on the mekong. the view is beautiful, especially at sunset.
here, let me show you where i was.
and some pics of the place:
if you’re looking for more recommendations, check out this tripadvisor page for vientiane. and if you want to see what the locals are saying, yelp has a few spots listed. also, there’s a local board that’s pretty good.
oh, and one last thing: the numbers 1655559 and 1418530759? no idea what they are. maybe they are the bus numbers? i took bus 1655559 to the market and bus 1418530759 to the river. or maybe they are just random. either way, they didn’t seem to matter.
so that’s vientiane. a city where the coffee is strong, the river is wide, and the secrets are hidden under bridges. go find them.
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