Was invited with the diplomatic class (the students are future diplomats) to visit Nam Teung Dam last weekend, in Kammoune Province,
the central part of Laos.

The journey there was long (6 hours!) and tedious enough for me to star in Brokeback Mountain Part 2.
Suffice to say that the seat in the van was just too small for my leggy and sexy stilts.

But the view of the rolling hills, the lush green plains of padi fields, the wooden huts that lined the roads and the occasional cattle that dotted the landscape, gently grazing, with nary a care in the world.
All these more than made up the discomfort.

I have a soft spot for mountains and vast green plains.
It was so exhilarating that I could almost jump for joy!

What was disconcerting was the toilet time.
In the middle of nowhere, a colleague (lady, no less), would say, I need to relieve myself,
and the van would stop.
Everybody would disembark, find a spot in the bushes,
finish their business and presto! Back on the road again.

I have experienced this before in Myanmar and Cambodia and Laos during other periods of time. But when its somebody you know, well, kinda weird, especially if the people also happened to have served as diplomats in South Korea, France and other countries.
Contributing to nature, they say!
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Finally fell into an uneasy sleep and I dreamt of something knocking my head,
like a huge woodpecker boring at my head.
Only the woodpecker is really a metalpecker, cos its beak was made of metal.
Woke up to realise that my head was bumping into the railing of the seat in front of me.
I looked like I had gotten in a fight with two ogres and was hit till my head was swollen like a melon!
Hahaha…
Funny but painful lah.
Luckily the view was just plain breaktaking.
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