In the throne room, I'm fascinated by intricate wall mosaics on a deep red background. When leaving the museum, the sky is blue and I feel the strong sun on my skin. Kungsi Falls I decide to make a trip to the Kungsi waterfalls. Yesterday I've seen the meeting point where jumbo pickups depart. I walk over to the parking lot opposite Phousi hotel.
Hmong women sit by the roadside, sewing red and blue geometric patterns.
Two guys from Slowenia are already waiting there for more passengers to show up. We pass small villages lined at the dusty road. We reach the impressive falls after 90 minutes. The water is tumbling over limestone formations into turquoise-green pools. We make an appointment for dinner at the Phousi restaurant, which is located close to the museum.