The London lads (Rob the Toby, Prit and Brad) and I spent the most uncomfortable 24 hours of our lives on a minibus (punctuated by a 5-minute ferry ride from Thailand to Laos) travelling to the town of Luang Prabang.
I'm here now, after four relaxing days living in a guest house with the boys on the peninsula of the Mekong river and the Nam Khan river. There are a series of waterfalls we visited yesterday that is literally most beautiful, awe-inspiring place on Earth I have ever seen...the water is an almost luminous turquoise, broken only by the meandering tumbling over wide, limestone shelves, and the dappled triopical sunlight filtering through fragrant coconut palms (and, of course, by tourists swinging into the water and leaping off the waterfalls!). It's a labyrinthine tangle of waterways begging to be explored, nestled amidst dense rainforest. If I was given the task to imagine paradise on earth I could never conjur up anything even close to this.
There! Such a place deserves some creative description! If you ever find yourself in Laos, come to Luang Prabang.
This morning I helped teach English in the language school with the London boys (probably why I went off on one about the waterfalls just then), and luckily the students consisted primarily of 19 and 20 year-old Laos girls. In case you're wondering, they're pretty much all beautiful and smiley people. Our guest-house owners' son is in the class, and he asked us a couple of days ago if we'd help which is why we ended up doing it. We learnt about grammar and taught them about the exceptions to the rules of our language. We then took the girls and teacher to lunch on the banks of the Mekong river, which was really helpful for learning the Laos language. What else?
I hope all is well in Blighty, and really want updates on the lives of others. What - as they say - is the coup? Brap!

