Blog 5
Sabadee, Okay, one tuk tuk from the hostel to the bus station in Vang Vieng. One mini-bus from Vang Vieng to Vientiane. One sleeper bus ( haven't got a clue why they are called that) I was at the back and sometimes getting serious airtime.The rest of the time I was just getting gently pummelled. Comparable to a massage from an anxious sumo wrestler). from Vientiane to Pakse.
One mini bus from Pakse to Aintgotaclue (really, I don't know what it was called) One boat from Aint-got-a-clue to Don Det (Don Dhet). after being awake for approximately thirty five hours, I finally fell asleep, with my clothes on and Jimi Hendrix playing through the computer and slept heavily through until 7.30am this morning. I'm staying at the 'Easygo backpackers' on Don Det (Don Dhet). It's the sister hostel to Easygo in Vang Vieng. Both are super chilled and both are the cheapest place to stay. Usually works that way. So I got right up. I slipped on my t-shirt and shorts (nothing else needed, not even sandals) and did my first 'tour de Don det' Try saying that if you can't speak. The island is about 1km across and about 3km long. That's just a rough guess. Stop being lazy, google it. Then tell me. 'They' say it takes about 2 1/2 hours to walk around the island. I did it in about 4 hours walking like an Aussie from Darwin. Lots of hopefully good photos and video. My first port of call was a riverside shack for a Laotian black coffee. Sufficiently energised by the sublte coffee high, I hit the road...well, path.....well, narrow dirt track. You see the occasional moped pass by but the main transport is bicycle or foot. I prefer foot, it's about the right speed for this island. Walking barefoot slows you down even more and is the ideal speed around here.
Speechless.
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Wednesday, 19 October 2016
Tuk Tuk from the hostel.
Labels:
apocalypse now,
cambodia,
easy,
email list,
fast,
fullmoon party,
koo wrong,
laos,
marlon brando,
pai,
quick,
right now,
simple,
step by step,
thailand,
then turns you into a storyteller.”,
today,
works quickly
The butterflies here take your breath away!
Blog 4
I've been mooching in some caves, limestone jobbies with small tunnels opening into huge chambers. the only word your able to mutter is 'f**k!' as you take a sharp intake of breath. They are truly awesome. They are truly freaky as well, as I've been going in alone with just my headtorch, f**king really freaky spooky man.
These things go on for miles.The cave yesterday had really big spiders in it living in pitch blackness.
You could easily get lost as there are many branches and if you follow them, they then branch off again and again and go on and on deep into the bowels. I got a bit confused yesterday as to where I was, only for a few seconds but, man, a few seconds of dread is a long time when you're in the bowels of the planet, on your own.
There are some beautiful rivers to swim in. I rented out a old 70's style girls bike with a basket on the front for 15000 KIP (£1.50) and f**ked off, in amongst it, just roaming through spectacular scenery. It's great. I think I'm starting to get the knack of creating my own reality.
Speechless .
Labels:
apocalypse now,
cambodia,
easy,
email list,
fast,
fullmoon party,
koo wrong,
laos,
marlon brando,
pai,
quick,
right now,
simple,
step by step,
thailand,
then turns you into a storyteller.”,
today,
works quickly
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