First picture I took of the view outside my room.
I miss Luang Prabang. I was sleeping like a baby there. No work to think, no nothing. It was just vacation bliss. I've never felt that same thing in other places I've been to. I could imagine myself living there, actually.
Look at the monk statuette and the boy. I wonder what it feels like growing up in this place?
I swear I'm coming back. So many nooks and crannies that I've still to explore.
There is that sense of calm I've felt there.
It's a nice place to grow old because everything seems to be in this unhurried pace.