Burmese Buses Part 2: Bus ride from hell.

Not that I believe in hell, but if I did, my version of hell would be a bus ride through the Burmese country side on these horrifically windy roads in the pouring rain, with no space, unable to sleep, and feeling nauseated, while people puke all around me. Oh and in hell, I’d never arrive at my destination. Well that’s what that Tuesday night felt like. First, the bus was over an hour late leaving and when you already have an 8 hour ride ahead of you, well, that sucks. Then we get on the bus and an hour later arrive at our first stop, our dinner break. We order some overpriced oily noodles and hurry to finish to get back on the bus to continue on. Meanwhile, all the other buses come and go and we are still sitting there. The restaurant closes down...

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