A Lao Haircut
November 30th 2006 I flew from Hanoi to Vientiane, an hour's flight on a knackered old Vientamese Airlines plane that saved us a potentially tortuous 24 hours on an even more knackered local bus and landed safely to meet Emily (again, that's the seventh time and counting) under the national monument, rather romantically, which resembles the Arc de Triomphe. Well, a dark grey concrete ugly version built from donated
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