The early morning drizzle cleared despite the three days of rain forecast. Loading the Minsk for the penultimate leg of Northern Viet Nam, I set off satisfied with events so far despite some difficulties. Refueling at the same gas station in Trook where my clutch chain had broken for the second time a week earlier, Toan's repair shop was shut.
Continuing onwards and winding upwards into the low slung clouds cloaking the mountain peaks, it felt like like some pillow land riding in the mists of time. Down the other side, unwinding, and into the plains of fresh green paddies to Pau Chou for a final Vietnamese dream ready for Cau Treo and the crossing into Laos through the Kaew Nua Pass next day.
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