I hopped on a plane yesterday and, after two short, uneventful and totally calculated hours, arrived back in Bangkok. The entire last week in Laos was gorgeous.
Here are a few photos, with more on the way.
If you are the 28-year-old brunette from Toronto that I travelled with for the past four days, I have two things to say now that you're gone:
1one, You are sooo much cooler than the music you listen to. Seriously, your CD collection blows, save that one soundtrack and your old folk-country discs.
2two, I never, ever thought I could be attracted to someone with a tattoo. But the entire time you were telling me about working for the wiretapping agency and I was pretending to listen intently with my eyes closed? I wasn't listening much because I was imagining you naked, not because I was tired.
So, then. Back to the office life in Bangkok. There's
plenty to do and only a few weeks left.
p.s.
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