Baguette again for breakfast - that's my spinach, man. Smoking weed first thing this morning with Nacho, just watching the monsoon rage away from the comfort of my balcony. It lasted for about three hours. When the rain stopped, me and kirsty rented out a couple of bikes to go for a bit ride and see what's about. We had been peddling for an hour solid when cut down some little dirt track and into a village. Riding through the village people seemed amaized and pleased to see us, coming out of their shacks to wave and tell their frineds and family. It was as though they had never seen a westerner before; truly a strange experience. We rode through village and stopped to check out the village temple and various labour going on down by the riverside. On our way back we climbed to the temple on the hill in the centre of Luang Prabang: great views of the Mekong and the city and I saw a big black vicious scorpion, which I daren't f*** about with. Rather than go north tomorrow to Nong Khiaw, I have decided to go south, to Vang Vieng so I have enough time in Vietnam. Smoked the rest of the grass, stoned, and laughed our asses off until bed time.