Playing Cards
Funny Faces
Magic Mushrooms
Antiqued
So it might not be the dark, underground type of opium dens I imagine existed in the 60's.. But if the street outside didn't look like it was built by and for tourists... if there was a door that had no sign, or if the only spot to sit was in the dark corner in back with the guys playing cards... you wouldn't know that it was 2010. I remember a teacher... who shall remain anonymous (BB) describing to me in high school what the opium dens where like back in the 60's and for some reason it always seemed so mysterious and strangely romantic. Not the opium itself, more the scene inside.
Well.. While I didn't myself take part in the actual reason to be in the den in the first place (fear of the unknown in unknown places gets the better of me these days) I did enjoy the music and the company. A great mellow Saturday night in Vang Vieng.
I am developing my disposable underwater camera to see how the pictures of that day turned out.... Lots of Beer Lao, and lots of laughs.. oh and a fall face-first into the river... it was slippery, I swear.
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