We took the night bus from Louang Prabang back down to Vientiane. What took us 27 hours of riding time took the bus about ten hours to drive. We re-traced the many windy switchbacks and steep ascents and descents in an all-out thunderstorm. Dave and I were in the first row of seats and had a perfect view of windshield wipers that did nothing, the driver standing up to wipe the fog from the inside of the windshield, and once, while briefly dozing off, we awoke in time to see the bus skidding through a herd of cattle on the road while blaring the horn and locking up the brakes. I very much dislike riding on a bus.

The next morning we enjoyed coffee and pastries in Vientiane before riding to the Buddha Park, built by a guy who was into Hinduism and Buddhism and created some sort of following that worshiped both. Weird place, it was, with concrete images of all these gods and goddesses plopped down willy-nilly around a grassy park.

Then we rode across the border to Thailand, where we bought tickets for the night train to Bangkok. Second-class sleepers were sold out (the best deal, we’ve been told) so we bought first-class sleepers for 2500 Baht, about US$80, total. Wee! We ate and read our books and waited for the train. The cars were nice and our cabin had two bunks and a sink and included a/c.

We got on board and settled in with our books, when an official looking man came and said the train would be delayed a couple of hours because of a crash. The wait ended up being longer, but we didn’t care. Someone came by and made up our beds for us and we were so tired from not sleeping on the bus the night before that we went right to sleep. It was a cozy, long rest! We got into Bangkok several hours after schedule, but we didn’t care.

One day and night here in Bangkok has been spent boxing our bikes, re-packing things to leave in storage and things to take to Koh Tao. And tonight we catch the night bus to Chumphon and then a catamaran to Koh Tao. We’ll be there, diving and snorkeling, for 9 days. Then we come back and fly home. Just like that our Southeast Asia bike tour is finished and we’re almost home.