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For the last couple of days, I've been living it up in Vang Vieng. Although I was pretty sure at times in the journey here, that I was going to fall to my death off a cliff in a minibus. And the locals knew some stories that I didn't as all 3 of them were grasping on the handles tighter than I am with money! I also smashed a personal record, taking over 3 hours to realise the fellow chicken passenger...Being a party central, Vang Vieng is famous for it's tubing (basically a bar crawl down a river in rubber rings) and I was sucked into the activity by my other hostel-goers but what a ball of a time I had! And to finish the day off, we had dinner in "Gary's Irish bar"; bangers and mash with steamed veg and gravy accompanied by an Irish acoustic set by no other than Gary himself ...Lordy lord was I in heaven. I have found myself still, after a month of travelling, struggling to remember that toilet roll can not be flushed down the toilet and feel a rush of guilt everytime I forget, although I can think of better disposal techniques than an open top bin, I mean boy does that produce some rather exotic fumes...as for the bum gun, what kind of alternative is that?! On a completely different note, I found an amazing cave today.

Cody Varnish

49 chapters

The one where I discover bangers and mash

February 22, 2018

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Vang Vieng, Laos

For the last couple of days, I've been living it up in Vang Vieng. Although I was pretty sure at times in the journey here, that I was going to fall to my death off a cliff in a minibus. And the locals knew some stories that I didn't as all 3 of them were grasping on the handles tighter than I am with money! I also smashed a personal record, taking over 3 hours to realise the fellow chicken passenger...Being a party central, Vang Vieng is famous for it's tubing (basically a bar crawl down a river in rubber rings) and I was sucked into the activity by my other hostel-goers but what a ball of a time I had! And to finish the day off, we had dinner in "Gary's Irish bar"; bangers and mash with steamed veg and gravy accompanied by an Irish acoustic set by no other than Gary himself ...Lordy lord was I in heaven. I have found myself still, after a month of travelling, struggling to remember that toilet roll can not be flushed down the toilet and feel a rush of guilt everytime I forget, although I can think of better disposal techniques than an open top bin, I mean boy does that produce some rather exotic fumes...as for the bum gun, what kind of alternative is that?! On a completely different note, I found an amazing cave today.



1.

The one where I'm unprepared

2.

The one where I people watch

3.

The one with the sweaty boys

4.

The one with the pickled slugs

5.

The one where I smell

6.

The one with pacing bears and bamboo grubs

7.

The one where I might have rabies

8.

The one with more Pad Thai

9.

The one with 762 curves

10.

The one with boobs

11.

The one with the wall of China

12.

The one where I'm full

13.

The one with the "cruise"

14.

The one with waterfalls

15.

The one with one too many waterfalls...

16.

The one where the bird dies

17.

The one with the Lao Lao

18.

The one where I discover bangers and mash

19.

The one with moody views

20.

The one with a girl, a bike and a big city

21.

The one where I'm offered a foetus kebab

22.

The one where I'm really lazy

23.

The one with dolphins in it

24.

The one with the virgin chicken

25.

The one where I eat a lot of pepper

26.

The one with the minty Carbonara

27.

The one where there's a bit o splash back

28.

The one where I'm at one with nature

29.

The one with the red chair restaurants

30.

The one with the disappointed tourists

31.

The one where it's not actually cake

32.

The one where I wait

33.

The one where I cross the border

34.

The one where there are tiny chairs at tiny tables

35.

The one where I fight with the toilet

36.

The one where there was "no roast duck" left

37.

The one with the fashionable poncho's

38.

The one with the broken scooter

39.

The one where I eat wild mushrooms

40.

The one where my kayak is full of coral

41.

The one with the giggling policemen

42.

The one where I am reunited with Pad Thai

43.

The one where everything is extortionate

44.

The one where I'm a bottomless pit

45.

The one where I apparently stink

46.

The one where he melted

47.

The one where Oasis perform live

48.

The one where my splinter is sterile

49.

The one where it comes to an end

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