I am now in Vietnam, but in this post will only talk about the rest of my trip in Laos. I can't put any pictures up yet because they can't do that on this computer, but hopefully I will soon.
After leaving Luang Prabang, we headed by boat up the Nam Ou river. It is a spectacular river to take a long boat trip up. The water is a nice shade of green, and the banks and mountains nearby are covered in plant life. We also saw the occassional village, as well as lots of fisherman, and one elephant!
We stopped after the first leg at Nong Kiew village. While there, we met Houme and his very animated and talkative (though not in English) father, who took us on three days of trekking. We climbed a mountain and spent a night in a small village homestay.
As most tourists just spend the night in Nong Kiew before moving on, the locals started to recognize and greet us, and we stayed an extra day because we got invited to a wedding. The wedding was fun, but I drank too much Lao Lao (which translates to homebrew firewhiskey) because they kept offering it and I didn't want to be rude. Around 5 (the wedding started at noon), I left for a break, but didn't make it back. Oh well.
We then continued upriver to Mong Khua, a much dirtier and less interesting town. Of note, however, was that a rockband from the capital, Vientiene, was visiting, so I went to check them out. I took place at the local Buddhist temple, so I wasn't sure what to expect. It was very poppy, and the singers were also melodramatic actors. I think it was sort of a pop opera about a love triangle, with a comic relief MC who would come on sometimes. The age range was very strange. There were little kids there with their parents and grandparents, but also teenagers and people my age. Maybe when a rock group comes, its an event no one wants to miss. Also of note was the ferry they used to get across the river which devides the town. It is a platform attached to a cable which is moved by an old dirty steamboat that looks a hundred years old.
From there, we took the bus to Dien Bien Phu in Vietnam. It was a long ride, made longer by the two hour border crossing.
I hope everyone is doing well, and I will tell you about Vietnam later. Goodbye!