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Published: December 12th 2008
We’ve stayed in Vang Vieng longer than anywhere else besides Ko Chang, and with good reason! We live in a bamboo-thatched cottage, perched on stilts. Our windows’ plain wooden shutters open outward, and through the diamonds of iron latticework, the garden explodes, its lushness tempered by natty stone paths. Flaming blossoms and burgundy hastas lord over the meandering stream, frequented by yo...
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Elizabeth
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Beautiful!
You make is SO real. Thanks for writing so beautifully -- it sounds amazing. Wish I could do that rope thing into the water -- sounds like so much fun. Merry Christmas! We are headed to Ogunquit today for a long weekend with Sandri family. Cold and windy here. Miss you.