Having given up on getting to Angkor Wat we decided to head back into Thailand to a national park called 'Khao Yai' (selected via finger-on-the-map method).
We were glad to escape Laos via the 'friendship bridge'. During our journey we met a Belgian named Kurt who managed a hotel in Bangkok and a Fillipino music band. 10.5 hours later we were dropped at a road junction in the middle of nowhere. Happily after some local assistance we were transported to our guest house in about 10 minutes.
Animal noises on our roof scared the pants off us (we had been told that Khao Yai still has wild tigers!... in the morning we found it was a pair of household cats fighting.
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