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Puddles in the pavements of Yangon

Our train to Yangon was over an hour late but we were the star attraction for everyone else who was waiting. A kindly monk bought us coffee, we had mimed conversations about hygiene and religion with strangers (we think?) and an elderly lady marvelled at the size of Ryan’s calves (leg muscles, not livestock)…just another morning in Myanmar!

Some lovely ladies at the train station, we were entertainment for the hour the train was delayed

Some lovely ladies at the train station, we were entertainment for the hour the train was delayed

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