I booked my bus to leave Luang Prabang one morning. Then I was hungover so had the date changed to the next day. Instead of sitting on a sweaty bus for the day, I went with some people to a waterfall. We swam here for an hour. Notice the rope swing in front of the waterfall. Today, my hands are covered in friction burns and my shoulders are killing me. Good time though. Something that looks like a praying mantis just flew over the keyboard and landed on the floor next to me. I swear it's looking at me. Ew.