Day 44
Day 44: when this was one of my last views of Vang Vieng. Drunk tourists in inner tubes aside, it was a really pretty little village with some of the friendliest people we've met so far.
Day 43
Day 43: when I first saw spring in Luang Prabang.
Day 42
Day 42: when I finally did what my t-shirt has been telling me to do for months now.
Day 41
Day 41: when we saw how paper is made by hand. It looks time consuming but not difficult and I'd like to try it someday.
Day 40
Day 40: when trying something new on the menu works out extremely well. (In this case, it was khaosoi - spicy pork noodle soup.)
Day 39
Day 39: when I hung back and took some photos of the red-blossomed trees we all came to love.
Day 38
Day 38: when I realized we still had sugar packets from Bucharest in our secret stash. (We also still have wet wipes from Turkey.) My, how far we've come...
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