I know the highlight of my recent group trip to Dawei, Myanmar was supposed to be a pagoda containing an actual lock of the Buddha’s hair (which wasn’t on display in any case) but for me it was the Sexy Shrilling Lady and, gosh, who wouldn’t be thrilled to be shrilled by the bird above?
Today’s bus journey back was 8 hours of nothing except various plantations, jungle, wooden bridges over small rivers and bamboo thatched huts dripping in the aftermath of rain.
I thought “Back in the Big City” when I arrived in Myeik. Though when I got home the power was out. Hopefully it’s working again when I return from a few Beer Changs at the seafront.
UPDATE: Yes, the power is now back on and I am able to add another thrilling pic of Sexy Shrilling Lady which is sure to cause tumescence in the trouser region of every red-blooded male out there and probably turn some of you girlies all lez to boot.
And who could blame you?
(I think it’s sculpted after early 70s Princess Anne. But I could be wrong.)