Luang Prabang

One morning in Luang Prabang

Sometimes the whole thing seems unreal. I mentally pinch myself to remember that the backpacking trip did happen. 


One day, I will go back and, again, sit on the road to watch monks pass by, marvel at the quaint houses, stare longingly at river Mekong, haggle with the adorable Laotians at the nightly walking street, talk to the young monks and past monks hanging out at the temple, and, perhaps, take a cooking class. ;)