Sadly, it was time to leave Luang Prabang and head over the mountains to Vang Vieng. The town is primarily a backpackers haunt, where we'd been told that the must do activity was tubing but, viewing some photos it looked quite tame. Scott and I, being used to white water kayaking and rafting in Australia and New Zealand were thinking we might give this a miss. Luckily Steph, who is a fountain of knowledge on all things Loatian, filled me in via email. But more on that later... We said goodbye to our fabulous local guide, Tui, at Luang Prabang. He was off home to see his wife, who had delivered their second child while we were cruising down the Mekong. We also picked up our new guide - the "crazy karaoke" guide, funnily enough
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