Sunday, 2 February 2014

Saddle up the Palomino...

Last nights festivities in town were for the Chinese New Year with a big stage and much singing and dancing. Many people had flocked to the main square and I didn't understand a word of it but with all the streets rammed with Chinese food stalls I ate like a pig even though it was for celebrating the year of the horse....
I'm going to leave town today and head about 30 clicks into the sticks to a small village called Kiriwong in the Khao Luang National park with the idea of a few days hiking up to the 4747ft summit and roughing it. I just need to find a guide from the village to help...will be in a wifi black hole for a few days I guess so I will have to store up some blogs.

Previous blog post title inspired by...Rage Against the Machine :  MED : 2 points
An angry enough song to accompany the last blog post I thought...

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