The Road to Hell
Once we crossed the border into Laos we realised with some apprehension that we were the only westerners going North East to Louang Namtha. We boarded the local bus and it quickly filled up, with people and every other kind of stuff you can imagine loaded onto the roof on seats and down the isles. This was only the start of things...
Once we crossed the border into Laos we realised with some apprehension that we were the only westerners going North East to Louang Namtha. We boarded the local bus and it quickly filled up, with people and every other kind of stuff you can imagine loaded onto the roof on seats and down the isles. This was only the start of things...

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