10th October 2008
10 October 2008 Determined to achieve something today, I set my alarm! Once up, I made my way towards the taxis parked in the hotel grounds. I have no idea what the protacol is with order, but I find I am approached by a portly driver with a rather gruff face. He seems to understand english (wey hey!). I explain my intention. He is not happy with this. A tour? In a taxi? (Oh he is going to get his money's worth out of this, hey?) I persist. For 200 birr for 2 hours. He laughs and scorns at the... Sign in to see full entry.