She didn't want to go, He said it would be fun. They went. They had a superb time. Even She admitted He had been right all along.....
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So, it went like this.... we took a three hour bus journey north east of Luang Prabang to Nong Khaew which is on the Nam Ou River. On arrival, we were not too impressed and disappointed to find that our Rough Guide (yet again!) was incorrect, in that it was not possible to get to Muang Ngoi in a day trip and that we would have to stay an extra day to travel there. We then made our first mistake in a) using a recommendation in the Rough Guide for a guest house and b) settling for the first place we saw. As soon as we had checked in, we wondered out to the river to find a number of far more charming bungalows overlooking the river - doh! Nevertheless, we had a nice afternoon with lunch overlooking the river followed by a walk along the river. We treated ourselves to a fantastic dinner at the Riverside Restaurant where we had a lovely pork and green bean stirfry and veggie pad thai with some pretty good wine.
The next day, we packed up and took the 11am boat up river to Muang Ngoi. Oh, and it was everything we had hoped for. This is a charming town only accessible by river - we shopped around for a good place to stay, now employing our newly designed strict rule of viewing at least 3 rooms before settling on a guest house - it paid off - we found the best place in town - beautiful bungalows with shower and gorgous view over the river (Niksas place for anyone headed there) for $6 a night (fyi - the most expensive place we saw in town). After lunch of baguettes and spring rolls, we spent a very chilled afternoon on the deck of our bungalow watching the sun go down over the steep sided limestone hills across the river, whilst drinking Beer Lao (for Him) and fruit shake (for Her - stomach still not feeling so good...). Dinner was had at yet another lovely restaurant along the river.
Although we had only planned to stay one night, we were intoxicated, so stayed another night. Our second day, we headed out of the town along the trail to the local caves - they seemed really extensive, but we didn't get too far as we soon realized that our headtorches weren't good enough, and She was getting spooked! We then continued along the trail to a tribal village where we intended to rest with a cold soft drink, but ended up being strong-armed into several shots of the local fire water, Lao Lao (sticky rice wine), by the fairly tipsy and very cheerful proprietess. Unfortunately, Caroline managed to get a wasp in her pants and stung on the bum, so decided it was time to head back to our bungalow for yet more R&R.
The following day, we awoke to torrential rain thundering on our bungalow roof, so although we were tempted to stay yet another day, decided to get the boat back and continue on up North.
Our journey onto Luang Namtha, which we had suspected would be painful and take 2 days, was in fact incredibly slick with buses that arrived on time, and connections that worked - we actually got there in one day. The journey did however necessitate and experience on the local bus, which bad luck for us, left us with the seats at the very back of the bus. Bad for 2 reasons: 1) the asphhalt road is non existent in parts which means we bounced out of our seats much of the journey and 2) Laos are not as accustomed to road travel as us westerners which means they get very bus sick.... out of the windows....