More travels

I went on a trip to another part of the island with some great ladies from Georgia. We ate the nastiest fruit on earth, durian. (Imagine the smell of old gym socks accidentally left in your gym bag in your hot car for a week. Then imagine that smell transformed into a taste.) We stopped on the side of the road to see a waterfall and talk to some other tourists. We paid for rides on the backs of motorbikes. We went to the beach and the hills, the rice fields and the caves. It was a great trip!