This makes me chuckle, reminds me of all the 'wild flower' posies my sister and I picked my mum. They contained rarities such as dandelions, daisies, cow parsley, dead nettles. Mum was always gracious and kept them pride of place.. I hope some day I am the proud owner of a 'wild flower' posy too.
Puttering down jungle rivers, scaling mist-laced mountain roads, ziplining across treetops, and sitting roadside with a steaming bowl of noodles: it’s all possible in one week in Laos without losing that special sense of calm the country brings.