08-DEC-2007 Once again, I cannot move. It appears as though breakfast is not happening again today. And I will be staying in the same hotel, because I really cannot be bothered to pack up my things. Since I had wanted to switch hotels, Steve is shocked with how agreeable I now am to stay put. Me, agreeable? Haha, doesn't happen much, does it? We trek over to the Yak Hotel in the center of town with the others, which ends up being much nicer than where we're staying. Bummer. Jeep 2 heads to the outdoor food on a stick cafe- risky for my fickle belly, but ends up being absolutely amazing. I have fried tofu, mushrooms, green beans and potatoes, all on sticks. It's so salty and spicy, bordering too salty. Did I just admit that?
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