The next day, we wandered Huay Xai some, but mostly prepared for our bus to Luang Prabang leaving at 2pm. We boarded a 45 passenger bus that was supposed to be 13 hours long. It wasn't. I learned a great deal on this bus ride. I learned that you could become accustomed to almost any noise. Every corner our bus turned (every other minute), the driver did 5 loud honks. I learned that a 45 passenger bus can bottom out. It felt as though we were the first vehicle to happen upon this path through the mountains. I learned that no matter how long the drive, buses aren't required to stop for bathroom breaks. They would pull over every few hours and our bus would unload a dozen men to relieve themselves on the side of the road. There were no stops, however, which could be deemed useful for women. I learned that when you look out the windows and it doesn't seem like you are close to your destination, you probably are right. The thirteen hour bus ride ended up taking sixteen.
We arrived at 6am and slept. Aldous Huxley said "your true traveler finds boredom rather agreeable than painful. It is the symbol of his liberty-his excessive freedom. He accepts his boredom, when it comes, not merely philosophically, but almost with pleasure.” We made this our motto of our time in Laos. The first day, we went to this wonderful place aptly named Utopia. We rented some books from a local bookstore and read as we looked over the Nam Tha River and Old Bridge. We ate, relaxed, and took in the beauty of the view at Utopia. The next day, we rented bikes and rode around historic Luang Prabang. We explored the National Museum and Wat Xieng Thong. Then, we were back at Utopia for the evening. We saw Phu Si Hill and wandered the windy streets along the Mekong River. The next morning, we woke up early to experience the giving of the alms with the monks. It was such a beautiful, yet simple expression of faith by the Laos people. We went to the fruit market and meandered back to the hostel before we headed to Vietnam.
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