After the funeral Mar­tin, my guide for the next two days, and I star­ted to drive back to Rante­pao, where most trav­el­ler stay. The land­scape is just abso­lutely stun­ning. Little pock­ets of rice fields have been carved out of the forest. On all sides large lime­stone cliffs reach up and every­where you can see farm­ers bring­ing in the second har­vest of the year. Con­tinue read­ing →