I've wanted to cry twice in the last 24 hours. Once when I realized that I'd have to pee into a plastic bag on the bus in China. The other, out of pure joy, when I saw a noodle soup stand on the street by our hotel in Bangkok.
As for the story of peeing into a plastic bag on the bus in China, a blog will not do it justice. For real. However, I will be thrilled to tell the story when we're back in the U.S.
We're leaving tonight for Krabi/Tonsai.
1 comment:
yo! i heard you guys were coming back. we should have another sweet get together down in st. george.
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