Thank you Judy and Peggy for your bridge report. Fortunately our group did not know about the collapse as we carefully crossed one after another. I can certainly speculate as to which one gave way. It could have been the one I named "the prayer bridge," two steps and a prayer, or the bamboo baby bridge being held together by a wing and a prayer (it was desperately in need of new prayer flags) or maybe the "casino boardwalk bridge" which was a crap shoot since it was missing two our of three boards wherever we stepped. I'm glad you were thinking of me.
Fortunatley, the only injury I sustained (a pulled muscle) occured in the toilet tent while trying to take a crap Sherpa style. For more detail, call me when I return home; I'll wait by the phone.
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Rosie,
Your pictures do convey a thousand
words... w o w !!
Now about those bridges: the one
that fell was being rushed by many
on their way to an open-air market;
yes, it was the equivalent of our
flea markets -- so be forwarned!
And about the latrines, you are an
experienced scout, surely you know
the routine by now. So I can't wait
for your excuse :)
Continue to breath in all of it,
and don't exhale to you get home.
love you,
Judy
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