Vientiane is comfortable and so utterly uncomfortable at the same time. I arrived on the evening of Nov 5th on a flight from Guangzhou with rowdy, old Chinese people who apparently didn’t know how to behave on a plane. Needless
Let me start off by explaining my procrastination, my absolute resistance and reluctance to start this blog that I so very much “wanted”. I had some strange idea that this is what I’m supposed to do when I travel. I’m
Checked out of the hotel with plenty of time to go. Arrived at the station early. Bought snacks. Then decided rather than eating the snacks I should head to a restaurant for lunch. After all I hadn’t really had breakfast.