Songkran Hell In Luang Prabang
I thought I would escape the horror of Pattaya and head to lovely tranquil Luang Prabang to see out the living hell that is Songkran. I know that Laos celebrates it as well but surely LP won't be a touch on Pattaya when it comes to throwing filthy water over complete strangers and drunken mayhem in the streets.....how wrong could I be.
For a start the quiet streets have been taken over by mobs of pissed locals playing deafening techno at jet engine volumes from early morning until after midnight.
All the usual visitor attractions are closed and the tuk tuk drivers have trebled their prices to take you anywhere.
This morning some chicken head drenched me with a bucket of water while I was withdrawing money from the ATM.
The only advantage LP has over Pattaya is that the farangs involved are all peace loving backpackers as opposed to middle aged football hooligans.
At the moment I'm lying in my hotel room listening to the pounding music out on the street while my drenched clothes are on the floor
I fucking detest Songkran