Monday 17 December 2012

flashlight welcome

So my warm welcome to Yangon was the taxi being pulled over and the police checking the drivers papers whilst going around the car peering in with a torch!! We quickly headed off on our way, but arriving after midnight makes you just want to rush to your hotel, especially as I had ordered a cab and it didn't show, which was a shame, as there in nothing more thrilling than arriving in a far and distant land and be greeted with someone with your name written on a sign! Instead I was greeted by hoards of eager taxi drivers trying to tug away my luggage and asking me where I am staying.

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