It happened again...the nightmare of every wild camping cyclist...two guys showed up in the dark...one totally on drugs or alcohol...when things run out of my control because of language problems,
Sand took over and spoke lao to the guys...might have rescued us...after that we packed everything and refused down to the valley in the dark....
The day before we piched our tent on the most beautiful campspot ever!
There is no light without darkness, no black without white, no positive without negative, no tommorrow without today, no fear without hope. Take care mates...life is short...too short to drink warm