The plan was to head out to a guest house in a local Akha village (one of the hill tribes of the area),
dump out stuff and motor around the area for the rest of the day. Things didn't quite go according to plan.
We got to the village, just a little bit later than we intended.
About three hours later. The map that we had showed roads where
in actual fact there were mud, well tracks would really have been
too kind, but the word will have to do. Put it this way, motocross
cross country bikes would have been much more appropriate than the
little scooters that we had. We were (well I was) exhausted by the
time that we'd scaled the near vertical accent up to the village
itself. So we just chilled out, went for a swim in the local waterfall
and then crashed out.
A flower, Annik and Eva
The Akha village that we stayed at
The kids playing netball
My room by candlelight
Me at a local shower