We are now in a place called vang vieng, which takes pride in it’s tubing business and sells t-shirts stamped with ‘tubing-vang vieng’ on them and i bet some say ‘I ♥ tubing @ vang vieng‘. What is tubing? Well, in vang vieng it’s basically: 1: Float down to bar in jumbo rubber ring. 2: Float down to all other bars. 3: Go through awsome rapids. 4: Get to the end. 5: deposit tube. Also in vang vieng you don’t get sweetmilk coffee. Our hotel has an old and fatally (probably) ill pet dog who absoloutly loathes and despises me when i notice him.