Sorry for the lack of updates. The reasons are twofold, first the internet access I've had access to in the last few days was very limited. Secondly, frankly, I didn't feel like looking for the internet cafes.
On my leaving Luang Prabang, I was supposed to leave with Chris, but he felt sick the day we were supposed to go, so I went on on my own.
I headed north to Nong Khia by means of a very basic 4-hour bus ride. The village was very basic, but it was very picturesque in it's location. (I'll post some pictures of it soon) I spent the night there before heading east, my goal was to try and make it to Sam Neua before the end of the day. The only buse out of Nong Khia however, stopped at Vieng Kham. I was hoping to catch a connecting bus that would take me further east. On this bus ride, I was joined by 2 australian girls who were heading in the same direction with the same itenerary in mind. We were however severely dissapointed by not finding any buses at the bus terminal (if you can call it that).
Vieng Kham was just a tiny village, there was one very basic guesthouse, practically no restaurant. The town also had NO BEERLAO, I know, people have trouble believing me, but it's true. It was a couple days after new years, and they had completely run out. We wondered around and the information we found that the only way to Sam Neua from here was to try to catch the Vientiane - Sam Neua bus which normally passes by this village between 1am and 3am. (We had arrived in the village at noon, so the prospect sucked) They couldn't even gurantee that the bus would even pass that night! Anyway we ended up playing cards at mostly candlelight (the village only has electricity for 2 hours between about 7 and 9pm) and drinking laolao whiskey. Oh, we played the one universal game everyone seems to know the rules, Asshole!
Anyway, the night was getting on, soon after 11pm, it was pitch black outside, everytime we'd hear a vehicle, we'd (well the host and I, the girls were resting in a seperate room) panick and run outside with the flashlight hoping it was the bus. At about midnight, we did again, this time, it was the bus and we managed to stop the bus! We ran and got our belongins and got on the bus for the loooooong 8 hour ride to Sam Neua.
Sam Neua is a town at the extreme north-east (more east than north) of the country. To get there, we need to take a 90km road up the mountains which seems to take forever because it constantly twists and turns. Oh and there was just one lane too! Soon after the twisting and turning began, I started feeling queasy. The crap whiskey was the culprit, but thankfully, it never got worse than that.
At 8-9am wednesday morning, we arrived in Sam Neua.