The main street was so potholed & deeply rutted it seemed to have been bombed. Walking past the little market into the rabbit warren of homes & a badminton court with kids playing the slipper game, Muang Khua had the feel of a nice (albeit highly concretised) village =) At the top of the steps leading down to Nam Ou Guesthouse, the red-roofed structure with cream coloured walls on the left:
Out sprang members of the Muang Khua cat welcome committee that had been lying in wait:
For those who don't believe that cats can go backpacking: http://www.lonelyplanet.com/blogs/travel_blog/2007/03/have-cat-will-travel.html
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