The Road To Laos, Vietnam
I walked to the bus station for half 6. When I got on the bus it was packed and I was the only westerner. It was so busy that people were sitting in the aisle. The driver asked a guy to move into the aisle so I could sit down. I felt sorry for him but very thankful. When I sat down people around me shook my hand which relaxed me a little. The bus was the size of a school bus, only seating 21 people. After a while the driver had managed to fit 37 people on board. ...