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Best way to get from Thailand to Laos? Skip the soulless flights or crowded busses. Choose adventure instead!

Best way to get from Thailand to Laos? Skip the soulless flights or crowded busses. Choose adventure instead! The slow boat in Laos

If you’re backpacking in Southeast Asia, naturally the next country to visit after Thailand is Laos. You might be wondering how to get from Thailand to Laos and be considering your options. You could take a soulless flight or a crowded bus. Or you can choose adventure and travel by slow boat along the Mekong River.

Often overlooked yet so amazing: 6 reasons to travel to Laos as soon as it is possible

Often overlooked yet so amazing: 6 reasons to travel to Laos as soon as it is possible

With its hidden caves, lush jungles, terraced rice paddies and rural villages it has all the potential to be a contender in the running for your favourite SE Asia destination yet. Here are just 6 reasons why, if you’re planning your Southeast Asian adventure, you simply can’t skip Laos!

10 Things To Do in Luang Prabang to Make it the Best Experience of your Laos Trip!

10 Things To Do in Luang Prabang to Make it the Best Experience of your Laos Trip! Luang Prabang, Laos, Alms Ceremony

Luang Prabang surely will be one of your highlights travelling through Laos. Wondering what to do in Luang Prabang? Here is a list of my 10 favourite places and activities in Luang Prabang.

Why Hop-Off in Luang Prabang in Laos?

Why Hop-Off in Luang Prabang in Laos?

Spiritual capital, slow boat end-point and UNESCO heritage city, Luang Prabang is a completely unique destination in Laos. It has a rare combination of French colonial history, traditional Lao village life, and a potent Buddhist influence through every street, and is a place you could easily spend two weeks or more. Even if you can’t […]

Unique Experience in Laos: Ploughing at Living Land Farm in Luang Prabang

Unique Experience in Laos: Ploughing at Living Land Farm in Luang Prabang Living Land Farm in Luang Prabang, Laos

My bare feet squelched uncomfortably in the mud beneath me, and the milky grey water rose up to lap at my knees. With one hand on the plough, and another holding the reins, I tried to convince myself that I really was in control of the beast before me.

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