Blaring
music rouses the sleepy inhabitants of the overnight bus from Inle. Ten
to six in the morning and here we have arrived, ready to enter the war
zone. Garbage covers the ground, no chance of staying clean from the
dusty dirt, keep moving, grab your things. We made it to the capital,
Yangon, formerly Rangoon, after a bumpy night on the road.
Schwedagon Pagoda, where the President was just recently!
Every Burmese Buddhist hopes to make it here at least once in their life.
Monkettes
Goodbye, Burma! Its been nice, but its time to get back to Thailand.
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