Leaving Phonsavan:
Beautiful countryside on the way to Luang Prabang:
… which more than made up for being thrown around as the van negotiated the chicanes with rather more vigour than necessary. Kids were out playing, but with no toys. I’ve not seen a single toy since I’ve been here – another reminder of what it means to live with little money. Toys are luxuries they can’t afford. When we were waiting for our puncture repair I remember seeing the kids milling around. Not doing much, but not complaining. A stark contrast to me as a kid 😉
Preconceptions mean you’re likely to be disappointed. I deliberately don’t expect anything when I reach a new town but still, Luang Prabang wasn’t what I was expecting. But I’m not sure what I was expecting. Wandering the streets to find a room for the night, I noticed how many places were advertising elephant riding. My heart sank. I hoped it was just a legacy, and that the posters just hadn’t been updated yet…
Looking forward to some time out in LP, and exploring the city tomorrow.
