Long live the King

After my exertions of trekking the Himalayas in flip flops and Bec's 2 days of creativity, her pad Thai noodles were delicious, we had decided to have a lazy day in Chiang Mai and stay for the King's 60th jubilee party in the town centre and then set off for Laos Sat morning.

We hired a moped to zip out of town and buy our bus tickets. Bec lost the map, that shows the intricate one way system, en route but because we're so relaxed we didn't argue and had a laugh about it. After an hour and a half of going "freestyle" we still hadn't found the bus station so I pushed her off the moped and haven't seen her since.