Hello World! How it all began:

How it all began:

One year ago last July (2009) we found ourselves duomo hopping in Italy, crutching and wheeling our way around London, and eating disgustingly massive quantities of cheese in France. Some little bug, let’s call him Dom the travel slug, tickled our fancy pantsies. We’ve been dreaming about deserted beaches ever since.

Now, as all of you know, we have a few sharks in the water. They will be dead by December 14th, we promise you that. Well, hopefully. They’ll at least be subdued. This trip is our journey of self-discovery, of healing, of adventure, and love. Love for ourselves, each other, the people around us and the countries of Thailand, Laos, Vietnam and Cambodia. We’d love for you to join us on this trip through our blog—into the jungles of our minds, we mean Thailand, the villages of Laos, the rivers of Vietnam and the temples of Cambodia. Welcome to Southeast Asia.

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Our version of Eat, Pray, Love..

Our version of Eat, Pray, Love..
This is OUR version of EAT, PRAY, LOVE

Saturday, 19 February 2011

Stop 19: Massive Jars and UXOs on a huge lawn in Phonsavan -- Phonsavan, Laos


We only had one purpose in visiting Phonsavan, a small town in Northwest Laos: to see the Plain of Jars. No shockers here… just a plain of jars. Int. (Jen: WHY THE EFF DID WE COME HERE??) These jars remain a mystery to archaeologists and historians alike, as their size and weight make it impossible to understand how they were constructed or transported. We contemplated this little perplexity, but were more absorbed in rating on a scale from one to ten how much we hated the French girls we were stuck with. Eleven. Cool. Bye.
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