Asia
Myanmar
Yangon
In the end, we dedicated the day to our "Blog Job": It is too hot outside; we'll stay to chill, eat crackers (our medicine), work on the blog and dream with catching up to date with it…
We decide to take a trip (walking) to Inya Lake to get soaked ca. 5pm. Less than 10 minutes after leaving the hostel we get our first bucket of water… and I trip and brake one flip flop!!! I refuse to return 100 mts… so I end up walking 3 km barefoot… who's a genius?
By the time we get somehow near the lake, it is already getting very dark so, in a rare act of intelligence, I suggest we return by taxi (while Basia was already waving at one)
In our first encounters with people during this festivity, something very remarkable is how happy is everybody. Pharrell should've recorded his video here!
That night I watch "La Liga"… if I can't dance, at least I have to watch soccer! ):)
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