11. Head down, southward bound
From Vientiane, I knew I needed to get a move on. While not quite in a state of denial about it, I’d let my visa’s expiry date creep up on me a little. With the benefit of hindsight, getting a few days visa extension might have been a good idea but, instead, I committed to getting my head down to steam southwards at pace. I need to cross to Cambodia 🇰🇭 on 1st February at the latest. Eminently doable! Honestly, these weren’t my favourite days of the trip. Grinding out miles on highways, sharing the road with lots of trucks, riding through the midday heat. The south is much flatter than the north so the riding was easier but lacked the stimulation and challenge of riding the north holds. 🛻 Nevertheless, I had some nice camp spots, this one next to the Mekong. I absolutely trust the safety and security in Laos. For example, if I nip to the loo in a restaurant or cafe I never worry about leaving my phone/wallet on the table, I 100% guarantee to myself that they’ll be th...