Was OK except the bus broke down after lunch and some people had their laptops and cameras stolen from the bus.
Got the cleanest and best value accomodation yet.. US$12 twin share per night including breakfast, internet beds made and clean towels every day...
Out to dinner with a group from the bus..
Walked around town for the day.. around the lake ..
and saw a crazy house. 
Hired a bike and a guide for a day...We went to a flower farm...
Water falls... 
The guide and I under the falls... 
Coffee plantations with some people picking and sorting coffee beans... 
A silk farm where they grow the silk worms, feed them mulberry leaves, harvest the silk, wash it and turn it into thread for weaving material... 
And a Monestary. Here is a drum inside a temple... 
Michael and I hired a bike for a second day and thought we would go it alone for a day.We saw some prisoners working in a garden...
Went to a Pegoda...
With a bell in it that weighs 8500kgs... 
We got into a town and thought we would stop for a drink.
There was a place that looked like a restaurant so we stopped there and walked in and sat down. A fellow came up to us and asked if we wanted some tea.. I asked if he had anything else.
He asked "Don't you drink tea?"
I said "yes.. OK then, tea will be fine. "
Michael asked for a menu and they looked at him blankly.. we sat and chatted to the fellow while as we drank the tea.
I was looking around watching the ladies putting a lot of nice looking food on the tables and I said to Michael "I don't think this is a restaurant".. he didn't really hear me and a few minutes later he said "Should we order something?"
I once again said "I don't think this is a resaurant".. and proceeded to querie the fellow if it was a party or festival or celebration... took quite a while to find out that his mother died at 74 years of age and this was the funeral.
We got into a town and thought we would stop for a drink.
There was a place that looked like a restaurant so we stopped there and walked in and sat down. A fellow came up to us and asked if we wanted some tea.. I asked if he had anything else.
He asked "Don't you drink tea?"
I said "yes.. OK then, tea will be fine. "
Michael asked for a menu and they looked at him blankly.. we sat and chatted to the fellow while as we drank the tea.
I was looking around watching the ladies putting a lot of nice looking food on the tables and I said to Michael "I don't think this is a restaurant".. he didn't really hear me and a few minutes later he said "Should we order something?"
I once again said "I don't think this is a resaurant".. and proceeded to querie the fellow if it was a party or festival or celebration... took quite a while to find out that his mother died at 74 years of age and this was the funeral.
We were then invited to eat with them.. this was a really nice.Rode down a big moutain and past a big dam...
