If you ever wondered where statues of the Buddha go to die when they're too old, knackered or headless to remain in the household shrine (and I know I have) then here's the answer - the Pak Ou Caves.
Situated 25km up the Mekong from LP the caves were granted a royal charter in the 16th century as a statue resting place. It's also the source of holy water in which newer Buddhas have their annual ablutions.
But our day started at 6 when we were picked up to watch the daily procession of monks receiving alms in the form of a handful of sticky rice each. The belief of the givers is that they are feeding their ancestors.
The monks duly trooped by, noticeably faster past the tourists than the locals. Must have been more than 100 of them All seemed pretty young so presumably the older ones get to sleep in. Children who had been selling bananas etc for breakfast quickly sat looking destitute, thus attracting the attention of monks who gave them some of their rice which the children solemnly deposited in plastic bags. When these became full they would hide them to encourage the last monks to give. Altogether fascinating.
Back for breakfast & then off to our boat for the day. 2 hours out & 1 back with about 1 hour at the caves. Lots of steps (again).
Back to LP at 3 & unsuccessful stab at Laos sausage (even B wouldn't eat it). J found some excellent spring rolls which were followed by coffee & cake at the patisserie.
Time now for an hour's rest before we prepare for the rigours of the evening.