

Huay Xai, Laos
We were woken up by Keung being very loud stomping around the treehouse (probably intentionally to try and get us up), and having been told the day before breakfast was at 8am, it was 7.30am and breakfast had already been put out. We slowly all emerged from our dens and waited until everyone was around the table to dig in. Unfortunately it had gone cold, and the rice was horrendous to try and dig out being so sticky it was like a solid clump. Keung seemed to have...