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    <title>All you need is Travel</title>
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      <title>Photos: Backpacking</title>
      <description>Traveling on a backpack</description>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 12:25:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>The Detour</title>
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&lt;p&gt;How I came to Nong Khai was kismet in more ways than one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After an amazing gastronomic week in Penang, I rode the train for 24 hours non-stop to Bangkok. I crashed the couch of a friend from Pakistan who lives in a large house with people from the different continents of the world. As my travel plans are obscure, I gladly took my friend's advice for Laos and his housemate's advice to stop for a night in Nong Khai on the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I did as told and checked myself into a lovely garden hostel by the Mekong river. I found joy in the perfection of life, the serenity of a garden by the brown river and a view of Laos beyond. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three weeks later, in Vientaine, straight from a bus from Vang Vieng, I boarded a tuk-tuk to take me to the airport to catch my plane to Singapore. In the middle of nowhere, the driver suddenly told me that I need to pay twice the agreed price. Instead of giving in, I disembarked and walked until I had a sense of where I am but the flight was missed. Just the second missed flight since my journey, the first being my return flight home a month ago. I celebrated my 28th birthday in the bowling arena of Laos with other backpackers before resolving to trace back my way to Nongkhai. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sitting in the garden of Mut Mee, I got to chatting with the owner and he asked whether I had concrete travel plans. Of course I had none! And so he offered me a job to run his floating bar for a couple of months for a percent in the profit, free board and food and by far one of the greatest experiences of my life. I ended up running the bar for four months and met some of the most impressive personalities. I had crazy, hilarious and unforgettable experiences. I fell in love, gained life-long friendships with travelers, locals and expats. I lived on a boat, explored the Isan province extensively on my days off and understood happiness seeing the sun set everyday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nong Khai was the best detour of my life and the reason why I will always choose the roundabout instead of the main road.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <category>Philippines</category>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2012 11:01:00 GMT</pubDate>
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