VANG VIENG - VIENTIANE - VANG VIENG, from bad luck to...
At 07:00 I had to call the buscompany again, called the busdriver at his homenumber. They didn't found anything in the bus. I also called the last restaurant where we stopped, but they didn't found my stuff :-( I had to go to the embassy in Thailand, but without any papers and money this was impossible. So I had to go to the police first. This is so fucked!
Just one last chance, go on the internet... Hell yeah! Somebody in the bus found my bag and checked if my name was on Facebook and send me a message. It were the Dutchies and they were in Ventiane. So I just wrote back that I catch the first bus to Ventiane. They didn't gave me a phonenumber but what the hell... 7 hours after that I was there and I met them very easy. Everything was still there. Damn, I'm so lucky! After some applecrunch and Italian sandwiches I went back to Vang Vieng. Attacked by a dog and chased by drugcouriers. And in the evening I was back in Vang Vieng and had this crazy party for 2 hours. This was such a good day! I missed alkl the tubing but who cares.
Roosmarijn and Anne, many thanks to you girls! You don't know how happy you made me today!
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