|  Crossing back into Laos on the Friendship Bridge
 |  No signs to Vientiane, the capitol- I guess I'll ride this direction!
 |  I visited a non-profit that is clearing the tons of unexploded bombs.  I apologized on behalf of the US & gave a big donation.
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|  Russian (?) motorcycle with Che Guevara- a quite popular image in this communist country
 |  The Lao equivalent of the Arc d' Triumph.  It was made of concrete to be used for a US military runway.
 |  Me in front of the fountain in front of the monument.  It had pretty lights once it got dark.
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|  I took a side trip to a local protected area and did some hiking.  Water buffalo love water.
 |  Heading into the jungle
 |  Lunch at the waterfall- beautiful!  There were butterflies everywhere!
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|  It finally happened- my first experience barf-a-thon.  It wasn't so bad, but it took out for a couple of days
 |  Back on the road again- a pretty hard 90km ride
 |  Me, feeling better
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|  Cultivating rice the hard way- by hand, like it's been done here for generations
 |  Typical lunch stop/truck stop.  Yum- noodle soup with mystery meat!
 |  Typical traffic- and a new riding partner!
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|  I met Femke at a store along the side of the road- a Kiwi riding on her own & just starting her trip
 |  We teamed up and rode for the next 10 days or so
 |  Here we are coming into Vang Vieng- party central of SE Asia
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|  Vang Vieng is set in a stunning landscape of limestone hills, next to the Nam Song River
 |  THE thing to do- floating down the river on an inner tub, drinking, and jumping from rope swings
 |  Here we are starting out at 11am- joined by a group of other travellers
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|  Little kids would swim out, and drag tubers into the bars where they would feed us shots of local whiskey
 |  Cute, but shouldn't you be in school?
 |  Femke and her friend Kyle, no, Karl  and a local passenger
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|  A daring swinger high in the sky!
 |  Hanging out and drinking below the swing towers
 |  Ditto
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|  Ditto, but with local kids watching in horror/amazement/boredom
 |  Stacks of tubes at the bar
 |  Floating down the river
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|  Kids with falang (foreigner)- in this case, Hannah  from the UK
 |  Our river gang- a mix of people from around the world, along with an interesting mix of drinks!
 |  Touchdown!
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|  Hitting the river again- we'd been on the river for about 3 hours, and had only gone a few hundred yards!
 |  Beach volleyball game at the next bar
 |  Lawn bowling at the next bar- quite popular in Lao, likely due to the French influence
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|  The drinks have been flowing, and the sun was starting to set
 |  We made it back to town long after dark- we had to swim the final bit. The trip should only take 2 hours to float it directly!
 |  Next day we were off on a motorcyle/caving adventure!  Actually, it may have been the day after the next day...
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|  Here we rented tubes, and pulled ourselves 100's of yards into a cave along a rope- very cool & scary!
 |  Wandering around the rice paddies to another cave- this place is riddled with them.
 |  Typical accomodations, with bike
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|  Typical bathroom- this guesthouse cost me about $12, but had hot water and AC!
 |  The famous part of town with the many bars that play 'Friends' reruns non-stop
 |  Main street, Vang Vieng
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|  'Friends' on the television- always!
 |  We start our ride towards Luang Prabang, with steep hills, remote villages, and possible guerillas lurking in the bush...
 |  The local school kids show us how to ride and keep out of the hot sun
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|  Riding through the beautiful countryside- rice fields and limestone peaks
 |  Keep in mind, that this is the main highway connecting the two major cities in northern Laos
 |  Femke stopped at a school to drop off some supplies.  She had to wake the teachers up to give it to them!
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|  The kids were a hoot- and I didn't see anybody minding them as the teachers were asleep...
 |  Femke greets the enthusiastic kids- we were the most exciting thing to happen by in ages!
 |  It was hard to go...
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|  The climbing begins...
 |  Our first stop- a nice guesthouse in a rather strange little village- the first place where the people weren't very friendly
 |  Back on the road again- typical traffic conditions.  A truck would come by every 5 or 10 minutes
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|  Typical scene passing through villages- lots of high-fives were handed out amidst calls of Sabaidee! (Hello!)
 |  The valley drops away below us...
 |  Farmers working the fields by hand- all of the farming is essentially slash and burn, and worked by hand
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|  Another village with excited kids
 |  Everyone gets a go!
 |  Femke is a sucker for the cute ones, which is pretty much all of them!
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|  Riding through a rural village- in this area, thatch huts were the norm.
 |  More high fives!
 |  The villages in this area were often perched on the ridgetops- most were moved from afield to the road when it was built
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|  The advantage of having a riding partner- occassional pictures of me in an amazing landscape
 |  The future is coming- truckloads of scooters and motorcycles.  Laos is not over-run like Thailand, yet...
 |  Snack stop
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|  Stopping to cool off on a very hot day
 |  A beautiful, clean, cool, waterfall to stand under- heaven!
 |  Beautiful landscape, with burned fields in the foreground.  There are no roads out there- just footpaths.
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|  Every turn was beautiful
 |  The road winds along the ridgetop to the next village
 |  Packing up at the next guesthouse- not the nicest one around...
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|  The road winding along the mountainside
 |  The spaniard- who rode all the way from Spain, the hard way!
 |  The man was hardcore- he rode & sweat like no one I've ever seen- he drank straight from the creeks and slept in the villages
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|  Thatch roofs and satellite dishes- the world really is a village
 |  Burned hillsides
 |  The Spaniard and the Road we Rode
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|  Riding though another village- Femke ahead of the Spaniard (Javi, for the record)
 |  Did I mention that this is the main highway?
 |  More amazing scenery
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|  The kids aren't sure what to make of this guy...
 |  At the next guesthouse- we stopped just before the rains started- good thing!
 |  Another small kid with a big knife.  Kids grow up fast in this part of the world, but are still kids at heart.  It's cool!
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|  Handing out stickers...
 |  Typical kitchen- the cookers are fired by wood or charcoal
 |  Our room next to the kitchen- it was a bit smokey from the fires
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|  Local transport
 |  Another stop to cool off during a big climb
 |  High above the valley floors
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|  Twisty mountain roads, no traffic, scenic villages, nice weather, good company, what could be better?
 |  Stopping to enjoy the scenery
 |  Happy bikers
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|  The road. ahead
 |  Coming back to civilization after four days of hard riding
 |  A fit reward- a swimming pool at the top of a hard, hot climb
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|  Ahhh, Luang Prabang- my favorite city in SE Asia, I enjoyed noodle soup & a fruit shake along the ubiquitous Mekong River
 |  Speaking of ubiquitous- Beerlao, the national beer of Laos is everywhere, and is quite tasty.  This big bottle costs about $1.25
 |  Monks enter the modern world- surfing the web
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|  Local transport
 |  Luang Prabang, a world heritage site, is nestled in the hills next to the Mekong
 |  Buddha at the temple
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|  Wandering through the local market
 |  Sampling the street food- yum!
 |  Mmmmm- meat on a stick
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|  Lots of meat on a stick
 |  Monks on parade- their morning rounds
 |  The monks make their rounds collecting food in the morning
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|  Luang Prabang is set at the confluence of two rivers- a beautiful location
 |  Contemplating the Mekong
 |  A lovely mix of french and Lao architecture throughout the city
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|  Two woman in an alley
 |  Robes drying in the temple
 |  Typical transport around town
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|  Me and my locally made rice wine... to bad I forgot and left it on the boat later!
 |  Femke buys a scarf from a local weaver
 |  Distilling whiskey
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|  Femke sporting her new scarf
 |  We took a boat trip up the Mekong to visit a cave with lots of Buddha statues
 |  There's the cave- on the left
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|  Buddhas in the cave...
 |  The guesthouse in Luang Prabang
 |  The guesthouse...
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|  My new ride... much nicer than my old ride!
 |  Lot Thiip!  Falang!   Lot Thiip means 'bicycle' in Laotian- Femke labelled her bike
 |  A sad day- getting on the bus at the end of my bike trip...
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