
Day two included a hike to a waterfall and swimming pool where we swam and, thankfully washed away accumulated sweat! I observed how our Western sensibilities melted away: notions of privacy are hard to maintain when you sleep co-ed in a 20 square meter treehouse and

The trip back to town was typical Third World: once the tourists were in the truck, any extra room in the truck was used for transport of people and goods. At one point, out driver stopped the truck, grabbed a massive machete and hacked down a half dozen bamboo trees and loaded them on the vehicle.
Arrived back in Houay Xai dirty, sweaty and happy to see a clean bed and hot shower.
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