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The next morning we took a very nice van up into the mountains to the orphanage, about a 5-6 hour drive. On the way we stopped at a Tesco (a British supermarket?) where there was odd-looking pizza and I had a Dairy Queen blizzard. Odd, but very tasty. We also stopped for lunch at a beautiful buffet that was definitely oriented towards tourists with its rustic wooden furniture and tropical plant life. Not surprisingly, a huge bus full of large, sunburned, partially dressed tourists came in just as we were leaving.
So, that was the first leg of the trip. I'll be putting photos up from Baan Dada soon.
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