On the Road to Mandalay .....December 2013


Mar 15, 2003

This is my second journey into Myanmar by motorcycle. My first trip was in January of 2013. Here is a quote from that report:
Crossing the border by motorcycle and most private vehicles, into Myanmar has been forbidden for decades. With a new constitution, and changing political parties, the possibility now exists. Being part of one of only three groups of motorcycles that have been allowed to enter, as of this writing, our trip report follows ….. Six Days in Myanmar,

Several groups have made the journey since then, but it still requires many authorizations and permits. That first trip was six days and approximately 1,250 kilometers and of limited scope.

When my friend, Armin Schoch, contacted me in August and asked if I was up for a 12 day, 3,100 kilometer trip in December, I jumped at the chance. The highlight for Armin and I would be a first time destination of Inle Lake. After our previous trip we discussed this possibility and Armin was able to put it together.

Our Actual Route. 3,100 Km

The first trip was ‘invitation only’. This time Armin was opening it up to others through his travel agency, Impulse Tourism, and other agencies. I am not big on riding with groups, especially when having no knowledge of their riding skill level or experience. But, hey, when opportunity knocks, one can’t be too choosy.

Joe Sauerborn, (the best mechanic in Chiang Mai, Th) would be with our support truck. Besides taking care of my bikes here, I also traveled with Joe on an epic 4 motorcycle trip around North Vietnam in 2011. Luc DeWaegh, (whose company I quite enjoy), has residences in both Thailand and Myanmar, was with us on our first trip and would again be joining in. I knew all would be well.

Luc DeWaegh

So, on December 2 I met my travel companions in Mae Sot, Thailand, on the Myanmar border. We were all anxious to begin our adventure the following day. All, except my friends mentioned above, had flown into Thailand just for this trip. We set out with 12 motorcycles, ridden by 6 Germans, 3 Australians, 2 Swiss, 1 Belgian, and 1 American. One support truck and one car manned by our Myanmar support staff and guide. Two of the Germans are women, and our ages ranged all the way to seventy two. Yes, 72. I only hope I ride as well and have the same stamina as I age.


Crossing the Dawna Mountain Range (GPS)

Myawaddi, Burma

Day one; After crossing the border, our trip began with the crossing of the Dawna Mountain range, currently the only route available to enter Myanmar. This is the most treacherous and dangerous 32 kilometers of the entire trip. The climb begins after crossing the border, a few kilometers outside Myawaddi. The road is the main transit point for cargo and workers crossing between the two countries. It is packed with trucks, buses and other vehicles which are only allowed to travel in one direction on alternate days. This is a major consideration in trip planning.




We found that on the open roads, the trucks were extremely courteous. Signaling when it was clear to pass, and even dropping off to the side of the road to make room. On the mountain all that goes out the window. Everyone battles for any opportunity to pass the vehicle in front and hopefully get a break from the dust and exhaust fumes. More than once I dove for a window of opportunity and was literally nudged by the bus or truck I was passing. I never seem to get photos of the truly bad sections as I don’t want to stop and be passed, then have to again battle to regain my position. Some exhilarating riding, but also why they count the number of vehicles that enter the mountain and compare to how many leave. I passed a rescue truck, traveling against traffic, using lights and siren and also occupied by armed soldiers. I could only hope that it was not for one of our riders.



Pass if You Dare, Its a Long Way Down

If one truck stops for a problem, everyone with four or more wheels stops. Our support truck was delayed as it had to wait in line while a very large truck changed it’s punctured tire.

A brake and radiator cooling station

Along the road are rest stops with many water hoses. This free service is for cooling brakes and radiators, some wash their cars before continuing. At the bottom of the mountain I used one to wash my bike. The road is somewhat improved since our first trip. A particularly long dirt stretch from Myawaddi to the mountain is now paved.

We three ‘residents’ of Thailand were on our own dual purpose type motorcycles. All our European and Australian riders were on rental ‘street bikes’ (Kawasaki ER6N and Versys). They deserve great respect for navigating this section of road safely. Everyone made it without any major incidents.

Unfortunately, due to major delays at the Thai border , we were well behind schedule. We were forced to ride long into the night, which is dangerous anywhere, but extremely so in Myanmar. We didn’t reach our hotel in Kyaikhto until after 9:00PM.


Our first overnight stop, Kyaikhto is the home of “Golden Rock”. An astounding natural phenomenon that has turned into one of the most popular and sacred religious sites in Myanmar.


However, this trip I didn’t see it. Why? You must take trucks from the bottom of the mountain which are filled with approximately 30 people. It is about a 45 minute ride to the top. Upon our arrival at the site, we found absolute havoc. It some special celebration, all fees were waived, and adults and children by the thousands ( no exaggeration) were attempting to get up to the rock.


We were later told that it was wall to wall people at the rock. Long lines of people were pushing and shoving to get on a truck to come back down. Photos of Golden Rock are posted in my other trip report.

Four of us, three who had seen it last trip, decided to stay behind and have lunch while waiting for the others. This turned what was scheduled as a two hour stop into almost five hours. Luc, Andrew (Aust.) and I decided we would ride on to the next destination (153 km)to avoid riding in the dark. We didn’t make it. We arrived at the hotel after an hour of riding in the dark. The rest of our group arrived some time later finally getting off Golden Rock and, having skipped lunch.

The main problem riding in the dark, is the large number of trucks plying the roads (and unlit horse carts and bicycles). They have multiple bright driving lights on the front that are extremely bright. Equally as bad is they have white lights pointed to the rear which are also blinding. The motorcycles and cars actually drive into the night with their lights turned off, only turning them on at the last minute when they see another vehicle approaching. During the day, people were constantly calling and pointing for us to turn off our headlights. On newer motorcycles this is not possible. They believe having your lights on uses more fuel or drains the battery. It was similar when I first came to Thailand, and it is actually illegal to drive with lights on in Cambodia.



Reclining Buddha. Bago.


We overnighted in Bago. On our way out in the morning we visited this huge reclining Buddha. Continuing we traveled approximately 300 kilometer to the town of Pyay, located on the Ayeyarwaddy (Irrawaddy) River.


We rode these lifts to enter the We rode these lifts to enter the Shwesandaw Pagoda. The pagoda is believed to house the 'hairs or Buddha".


Shwesandow Pagoda, Pyay



A briefing by our very knowledgeable guide. Steven.


Mingalar Garden Hotel, Pyay

Our Private Bungalows for the night. Most all our accommodations were first class resorts.

On the road again, approximately 350 kilometers to Bagan. This ride is mostly flat or rolling plains with long stretches of straight, but narrow bumpy open roads. We passed through numerous small towns and villages, taking breaks and enjoying ourselves with the people. The people were always cheerful, curious and welcoming.





Our Meals were generally plentiful and delicious. Especially welcome after a hard mornings ride.


A PA System and Speaker




Very Friendly Greetings All Along the Way


On Tip Toes for our Refueling Stops




“May I Help You”, a sign on all the police stations


For my Blue Knight friends. Certainly a “Blue Knights LEMC” emblem has not been seen here before.


The way we travel is not like “ducks in a row”. Our guide would tell us how far we had to travel to the next stop or turn. We could ride at our own pace and just meet at that point. Usually Armin raced into the lead and was waiting at our next meeting point. The support truck always followed the last rider.


Armin – Beer and a Cigarette waiting at the “Next Turn”.








A Strange Rolling Landscape


Dry River Bed


Myanmar Highway 2


We crossed several dried river beds as we approached Bagan. Soon we were down to a small two lane road and then, very unexpectedly, some river crossings. This caught a few of the riders off guard as they don’t have many of those on European highways. As we were following my GPS at this point I also began to question if we were on the right road. Sunset was approaching. We found we were correct and this was a main route to Bagan. I wondered how they ever entered the city during the rainy season. Some told me they just wait for the river to go down. I later learned there was another way in from the north on an improved highway, but the government didn’t give permission for us to ride that road and we didn’t really want to ride a highway anyway.


We rolled into Old Bagan at sunset.

The population of Bagan in its heyday is estimated anywhere between 50,000 to 200,000 people.Until the advent of tourism industry in the 1990s, only a few villagers lived in Old Bagan. The rise of tourism has attracted a sizable population to the area. Because Old Bagan is now off limits to permanent dwellings, much of the population reside in either New Bagan, south of Old Bagan, or Nyaung-U, north of Old Bagan. The majority of native residents are Burmans.

The following morning we loaded into our support truck and turned into genuine tourists. Our first stop was the Shwezigon Pagoda. Dating back to 1102 AD it is believed to house a bone and tooth from Buddha.


Shwezigon Pagoda, Bagan


Shwezigon Pagoda, 1192 AD



Doing the tourist rounds we visited a number shops and sites. It is said that there were at one time more than 10,000 Stupas and Temples in between the 11th and 13th centuries. Due to earthquakes, 400 in the 20th century alone, and natural aging, there are now approximately 2,200. Many are irreparably damaged. The repair and restoration have been controversial. More on that when we get to Inle Lake.

We visited a shop specializing in lacquer ware. We were able to see the process from start to finish. I don’t think it would be a surprise if I mentioned the wares were also for sale.





Viewing the sunrise or sunset over Bagan is a must for any tourist. I don’t do sunrise well. So as sunset neared we set off using alternate transportation to take in the view from atop a temple.



Traffic Jam, Bagan style

As we were approaching our viewing point, I became caught in this rather dusty traffic jam. A tour bus behind kept blaring his horn for us to hurry or allow him passage. My trusty steed remained unfazed, and being on my best tourist behavior I didn’t throw a rock through his windshield.




As we all awaited our chance to take award winning “Sunset Over Bagan” photos, the clouds and fog did not cooperate. It would take at least a week to truly see all of Bagan. We had two days. I can understand why it is near the top of the list of Myanmar tourist destinations.

On the Road to Mandalay

We left Bagan early and headed for Mandalay (258 km). Our first stop was at a shop that made whiskey from Palm Nuts. I didn’t know what they were either but a guy climbs up a tall palm tree in his bare feet and cuts them down. They look like this.


Palm Nuts



After a number of processes the final product is bottled.


A Morning Eye Opener


Mount Popa

As we rode on Mount Popa could be seen in the distance, 737 meters (2,417 ft) above sea level. This is an extinct volcano that is home to Taung Kalat shrine. Dedicated to animist spirits known as “nats”, many make a pilgrimage to the site during festivals and climb the 777 steps to the top. We unanimously agreed we were not on a pilgrimage.


Taung Kalat (Pedestal Hill)




Myanmar Highway 1

Eventually we connected with Myanmar Highway 1. This is new divided highway (carriage way) that runs the middle of the country from the new capital Naypidaw to Mandalay. As stated earlier, we did not have permission to travel on this road except for the final 10 km into Mandalay.

Believe it or not this is the only place we ‘lost’ three riders. They continued too far around a roundabout and went off in the wrong direction. As we waited on the side of the road in Mandalay for about 45 minutes, they were found and were being escorted to our hotel. The rest of our group continued and arrived at our hotel…. When? Yes, after sunset. We were starting to call this the “Night Rider Tour”.


Mandalay is the second largest city in Myanmar with a population of over one million people, and growing. It is the former capital of the country of the country and is still considered the cultural and economic hub of Myanmar.

As I didn’t get any still photos of the city, below are two short unedited videos I took from the back of our support truck as we cruised through the city.

Our first visit in Mandalay was to the Mahagandayone Monastery. Here, approximately 1,500 monks live in dorms and other buildings and are fed every morning. I was told the monastery is open to any monk in Myanmar but they must pass strict tests and show they are qualified, knowledgeable and devout followers of Buddhism.


The main road is lined with tablets. The names inscribed on the tablets are those of people who have donated the equivalent of $100 USD or more.

Boiling rice for the monks

The meals are prepared in this rather disgusting kitchen.





The Main Dining Hall


This Table of Food Will Serve Four Monks


Novice Monks Are Fed First, In A Separate Dining Area



Although interesting, we found this to be rather bizarre and zoo like. A thousand monks come here to meditate and learn the ways of their religion in peace. Yet everyday they are paraded before a group of camera happy tourists while the monks attempt to eat their meager single meal of the day. Although some did, I couldn’t bring myself to stick my camera ‘in their face’ while they were eating their meals. Bizarre!

Next stop; U Bein Bridge

3,967 feet (1,209 meters)long, this is the longest teak bridge in the world. The bridge construction was begun in 1849 and took two years to complete. It links Amarapura Township, the old Capital of Myanmar, to Yatanarpon University.


U Pein Teak Bridge. Longest Teak Bridge in the World.



Walk across, ride back.


An Odd Rowing Technique

Day 9: Crossing Shan State On the Way to Inle

Shan State borders China to the north, Laos to the east, and Thailand to the south, and five administrative divisions of Burma in the west. Largest of the 14 administrative divisions by land area, Shan State covers 155,800 km², almost a quarter of the total area of Burma. The state gets its name from the Shan people, one of several ethnic groups that inhabit the area. Shan State is largely rural, with only three cities of significant size: Lashio, Kengtung, and the capital, Taunggyi.
Shan State, with many ethnic groups, is home to several armed ethnic armies. While the military government has signed ceasefire agreements with most groups, vast areas of the state, especially those east of Thanlwin river, remain outside the central government’s control, and in recent years have come under heavy ethnic-Chinese economic and political influence. Other areas are under the control of military groups such as the Shan State Army. (Wiki)

The sense of excitement is palpable as we head across this infamous part of the country. Finally we are winding through mountain roads with scenic views and colder climate. Our first wet riding of the trip, although mostly drizzle and mountain fog. 257 km to Inle Lake.




Road building and repair is a slow and back-breaking undertaking. It appears to be done by mostly women laborers. Although we passed many construction areas, seldom did we see any type of heavy equipment.

Moving Rocks from One Side of the Road to the Other


Loading Stones onto a Metal Dish


These young girls would put large stones onto a metal tray. They would then stand up and walk to the truck; lift the tray and rocks over their heads; empty them into the truck and then do it all over again. There was always a male ‘minder’ standing nearby each group of workers.

Shan State Typical Housing


The homes in this part of Shan State seemed to be more substantial with cement block and concrete construction. The design didn’t take much imagination.



Throughout our trip, the roads had dirt paths on the sides for Ox and Horse Carts. Some quick evasive riding was necessary when they would suddenly decide to cross the road in front of us. Also, trucks and buses usually had to drop off to one side to allow oncoming traffic to pass. For us, this meant dirty and dusty riding most of the trip.

Welcome to Inle (Inlay) Lake


Entrance and Check Point. Inle Lake


Inle Lake is a 45 square mile (72 km) lake, at an elevation of 2,900 feet (884 meter). The highest lake in Myanmar. It is surrounded by four small cities and numerous villages with a population totaling 70,000 people.

It’s main draw is the floating gardens, floating village, and also the leg rowing fisherman. They propel their boats by using one leg to row while standing. This unique style evolved for the reason that the lake is covered by reeds and floating plants making it difficult to see above them while sitting. Floating markets also rotate between shoreline villages on alternating days.

I was warned it could be quite touristy at times and that boat tours often just went from shop to shop trying to entice you to buy their goods. Our guide made arrangements for us to avoid most of this and in the morning we set out on our single cylinder diesel engine propelled boat.


Tour Boats Awaiting Passengers



It was actually quite difficult to get a clear photo of the fisherman as the tour boats gave them a wide berth.


Multiple uses. We saw laundry, swimming, bathing, shipping, and even washing motorcycles and water buffalo in the same area.

So onto the floating gardens. The people plant vegetables, mostly tomatoes which are shipped out by boat, by slowly building up the gardens on floating reeds and water plants.

Rows of Floating Vegetables


Relocating a Row of Vegetables

These guys are actually moving a row of vegetables by pulling with their boats and pushing with bamboo poles.

Floating Vegetable Relocation

How large is this area? Here is a partial view from Google Earth,

In the midst of this you can see the floating village. i can’t find the actual population, but it is a complete village of homes built on stilts. There is a floating Post Office, a school (though not floating) and various shops. Parked under the houses are resident’s boats. Some homes sport tv satellite dishes. We spent hours cruising the lake and canals of this fascinating area.






Waiting to Pick Up Their Children From School


A Dock Attendant Inle Style.

A couple of short unedited video, cruising through the floating village.

Please Buy From Me


There are more than 1,000 Stupas built around the lake. Some ancient relics, some preserved, some restored and some new. This is where the conflict I mentioned in Bagan comes into play. There are factions in Myanmar who each believe funds for stupas should be used for different purposes.

Some say many stupas are being restored in a haphazard non-original manner, and should just be preserved. Others believe new stupas should not be built but instead use the money for restoration. New generations think they should be able to honor their deceased relatives today as they did in the past, by building a new stupa in their honor. The cost to build a new Stupa is approximately $7,000 USD. The sad fact is that whatever path one chooses, there is not enough money available. A cultural conundrum.


The New and the Old




The New Generation




After an interesting. long, tiring, enjoyable day on the lake, it is time to head back to our hotel and prepare for the last legs of our journey.

Final Days

Our last two days in Myanmar are spent mostly on winding, well paved mountain roads. Some are fairly tricky as there is still a lot of loose gravel on the new surface. Quite enjoyable for those of us used to Northern Thailand roads, but a little scary and tiring for some others.




South East Asia (SEA) Games Bicycle Course


To our surprise and amusement, we found part of our return route was also chosen as the bicycling course for the South East Asia Games currently being held. We had already been informed that we would not be able to stay, or ride through Naypidaw (the new Capital City of Myanmar) where the games were centered.


While riding a Naypidaw bypass road we were, for the first time, stopped at a checkpoint and asked to produce all our papers. I mean really, where did they think we came from? We know we were monitored our whole route. You can see how concerned we were. After finding everything in order, they gave us a wave and a smile and we were again on our way.





Our final nights were spent in beautiful resorts in Taungoo and Hpa An. I would gladly have spent a few days in either of these locations just relaxing, but our schedule was not flexible. Our support truck was washed and bikes checked.


In Hpa An, one bike was loaded in the truck as one of the riders was ill and felt he couldn’t ride any longer. We did quite well considering the size of the group. There were a few very exhausted riders by the last day, but they pressed on. We had about three cases of stomach problems, some respiratory problems, but fortunately no injuries. Joe kept the bikes running flawlessly, and also at times rode one of the motorcycles while the rider took a break in a support vehicle.


Repairs were necessary for only a puncture, a broken clutch cable, and a loose battery cable. Each fixed on the road by Joe within a few minutes time.


We never took a full group photo for some reason or another. This is as close as I got before leaving Hpa An. The final leg to the border was only 156 km but it included another trip over the infamous Dawna Mountains. It was again tackled without incident and we arrived at the border before noon. This time the border crossing went smoothly and we processed all our papers in less than an hour.

After crossing the border Luc, and I continued home on our own. The group continued to Mae Sariang. For Luc it was Sukhothai on his way to Bangkok. I spent a relaxing night in Tak, Thailand, and arrived home in Chiang Mai the next day after a rather cold and rainy final day’s ride. Overall, a great experience and chance to make new friends.

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Staff member
Jan 16, 2003
Chiang Khong
Wow, fantastic ride & report Silverhawk, there's enough info & pix in their to keep me busy for a few days.
You've even prodded my interest in riding in Myanmar...damn so many places, not enough time.

Now for a trick question- whats the highlight of riding in Myanmar? Any thoughts?


Nov 2, 2008
Thank you David, this was a fantastic and enviable trip report, thank you! Awesome that that you had Joe along also.

I would guess that you didn't pass other groups of big bikers during your 12 days did you?

Best Regards,


Jun 28, 2007
Epic trip and fantastic trip report Dave !!! Brings back some memories of 'some time ago' trips to Myanmar, funny that you should stay in Pyay, there's nothing there and then by coincidence you stayed in the same lovely resort as myself. Did you also sit outside on the nice terrace by the pools (near the reception) and have candle-lit dinner there ? By the way how did your bikes perform, was there any problem with the octane value of the petrol, some pinging of the valves ? Cheers, Franz


Mar 15, 2003

If I remember correctly we had dinner inside a very nice dining area in Pyay. My DR650 ran flawlessly the entire trip. It is really the perfect ride for this type of traveling. The long suspension travel really smoothed out most of the bumpy roads and of course great in the mountains. The Kawasaki riders were asking Joe to set all the rear suspensions to the softest setting, and their arms ached from the constant pounding of the front forks. Both the BMW's and a few of the Kaw's had overheating issues when stuck in 'traffic jams' over the Dawna Mountains. We didn't have any fuel issues. It is too bad the Suzuki (or similar) isn't available in Thailand..


Jun 28, 2007
Thanks Dave for the answer ! This is also the reason why I agreed with brake034 to buy back the DR650RE; I am just not willing to chip out the same amount as a car for a KTM or even more for the heavier F/R650GS of BMW. My orthopaedic said, enduro style bike: no pompemm as long as it stays below 200 kgs and you have a soft suspension.
I noticed quite often a pinging of the car's engine, therefor my question. Isn't the main highway Mandalay-Naypiydaw-Yangon like a "ghost road" with next to no traffic........and funny, from North to South it's not as bumpy (built by the army) as out of Yangon heading North; this part was partly done by the Government (the bad parts, a lot of cheap material and officials not knowing what they are doing.....).


Jul 25, 2010
Terrific Dave. I wish that I could have joined that trip despite it taking me nowhere that I haven't been before but to do it on bikes would have special, as your report shows. You got some good shots there too. I must travel Burma on a bike again sometime.

Rod Page

Jan 7, 2010
Fascinating & informative report, Dave. A wonderful insight into a journey through a formerly closed country only now opening up to the outside world where the trappings of a country geared for tourisism are all but absent. Despite a life which looks relatively tough & outdated its wonderful to see the courtesy & warm welcome with which you were always met. Thanks for the effort you put into the report & portraying Myanmar as it truly is.


New Member
Nov 25, 2012
Thanks so much for sharing the ride and the photos. I can't wait to get back to SE Asia again and hopefully in the not too distant future organise a ride like this with Dave. What do you think Mr Race??:p


Nov 2, 2007
Thanks for great report Dave. Enjoyed the informative read and your adventurous ride.


Mar 15, 2003
Franz;296014 wrote: Thanks Dave for the answer ! This is also the reason why I agreed with brake034 to buy back the DR650RE; I am just not willing to chip out the same amount as a car for a KTM or even more for the heavier F/R650GS of BMW. My orthopaedic said, enduro style bike: no pompemm as long as it stays below 200 kgs and you have a soft suspension.
I noticed quite often a pinging of the car's engine, therefor my question. Isn't the main highway Mandalay-Naypiydaw-Yangon like a "ghost road" with next to no traffic........and funny, from North to South it's not as bumpy (built by the army) as out of Yangon heading North; this part was partly done by the Government (the bad parts, a lot of cheap material and officials not knowing what they are doing.....).

We were only on that Highway for about 10 km as we entered Mandalay, so I can't really comment.