Another item checked off my life's bucket list in Wanrong!

This small town, nicknamed "Little Guilin," gave me the same impression from first to last - riding on main roads and small paths meant constantly dealing with swirling dust and large particles flying into my face. I kept joking with my friends: my eyes became inflamed after just one day of motorcycle riding, so I started wearing my big mask for protection. The roads were so bumpy that I lost an earring. Despite all this... I still really love this little place that allows you to completely let go and be a free-spirited wild child. There are tons of outdoor activities to choose from based on your preferences. The locals are very genuine, and all the children we met along the way were especially adorable and friendly. Although Luang Prabang, which we visited later, is much quieter, more refined, and cleaner, I just love the rustic countryside atmosphere here!