In the past two or three weeks of our travels, we hadn’t had
any rain at all. Then quite out of the blue, a huge storm blew into Nong Khiaw.
The wind started and blasted dirt and dust everywhere. Then came the rain, in a
torrential downpour, luckily only lasting an hour or so. We were having lunch
in an opensided café by the river at the time and had to huddle with other
customers and staff in the office. Once the rain stopped and we made our way
home, we realised the downside of a bamboo thatch bungalow – sand, dirt, and
plant debris had covered every surface of the bungalow. Luckily, our backpacks
were closed, and none of our things were damaged.
We ended up staying longer here than expected as
we wanted to be there for the big boat race, part of the town’s Lao New Year
(Pi Mai Lao) celebrations. The dragon boat races involved teams from some 25
surrounding villages racing all day on the river (now a murky brown from the
previous days’ storm). The sleepy town suddenly transformed into party central,
with a big market, and a few girls began the waterfight celebrations. Chasing
us with hoses, we were utterly drenched in a few seconds – just a taste of what
was to come in Luang Prabang! It was clearly a big event in the local calendar,
with much beer lao and lao lao consumed, resulting in a lot of line dancing and
singing.
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