Vientiane, Laos
The bus ride was not entirely what we had expected, but from what I had read that's exactly what to expect in Laos. We were told a 12 person bus with luggage stored inside. A larger mini bus showed up (on time) and loaded our luggage on the roof. We were told we would have to wait to leave town until the bus was full. Luckily the wait was short and we were not delayed.
The scenery was not as spectacular as the last road trip through Laos, but it was twisty and our surly bus driver had a schedule to keep. Needless to say, we arrived ahead of schedule and were promptly ripped off by a taxi driver on the way to our hotel. Ans and Avert have somehow managed to stand us this long and we are happy to have their company.
The night markets are set up along the Mekong River. We were sadly disappointed to find rows of a kilometer long stalls of glorified dollar store items. The smell of plastic and knock off clothing was definitely present.
I told him whether at home or abroad it is best not to watch your food being prepared.
Supper of a donner kebob was delicious. The boys want a repeat tomorrow. A wrap filled with curry flavoured chicken, mayo, hot sauce, coleslaw, cucs, tomatoes and lettuce. Yum!
Nate had his eye on a chocolate covered donut for dessert and would not let us forget we had promised it to him. I felt so bad for him when it looked like a chocolate covered donut, but tasted like a four day old donut. Trying to get the boys to stay away from western food or at least lower their expectations. Asians who visit Manitoba must think the same thing in reverse.
Nate practicing catch and release.
Max told us he loved the city of Vientiane. I will continue to look for the love tomorrow.
