After lunch we had to catch our ride down to Vang Vieng. The journey was surprisingly good compared to our other transport experiences. Our driver picked up fellow Laosians on the way, dropping them off at their villages which was sweet. During the drive, you see the extent of Laos's poverty; small communities crowd round camp fires, people shower themselves alongside the road side, and houses are nothing more than a small room with one large mattress and rice sacks stacked on top of another. It was the same picture every time we passed a village, until we entered Vang Vieng.
We arrived in Vang Vieng around 8pm and shared a tuk tuk into town. Our driver directed us to the wrong accommodation, getting Molina Bungalow and Melena Bungalows mixed up. This left us wandering around in the cold (temperature drops like crazy at night, 8-10c) and middle of no where for a good 1hr before some cute Laosian lady helped us out.
We had ourselves booked into Molina Bungalows for £4 (£2 each) and it was lovely. Everything was spanking clean and the owner was so sweet. We had unlimited tea and coffee and were given an extra duvet on the second night (we extended out stay). Only problem with Molina Bungalows was that the huts don't get any sun whatsoever, so in the morning you can't sit on the balcony and soak some rays.
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