Mae Hong Son Trek part 3

every picture tells a story ...

After a sleepless night on the hard bamboo floor, the pounding of the mortar ( for the daily fresh rice meal ) signals the beginning of a new day for the Karen. Promptly a chorus of roosters jumps on the rhythm and before long the village is up and about. Good morning, good morning, good ... 
As planned, after breakfast Adina returns to Mae Hong Son with Yosa. Before I go on with Dam and Yansoon, our host and our new porter, the women of the village corner me on the patio displaying their handicraft products. I surrender and buy a beautiful hand stitched sarong from our pipe smoking hostess.

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