Vang Vieng, Laos
During breakfast this morning I was propostioned with a job as an English teacher, either in Vientienne or Vang Vieng, by a girl called Van who worked in a resteraunt. This sparked my imagination: living here, in Laos, and teaching - dream come true. But reality struck: it would mean I would need to be here for six months minimum and I need this next years qualification. And so I gracefully declined (something for the futures, I think).
Onto a spot of after...