We were in no hurry to leave the hotel room on our first day in Monywa. My wife Pauksi and I had arrived by flight around noon, winging in over north-central Myanmar’s flat, dry-season-dead landscape. 1,663 more words
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We were leaving Bagan by river.
Lots of travelers do this, often by boarding one of the luxury boats sailing to Mandalay. But we were doing something very different. 786 more words