The ferry is supposed come come at twelve and leave at one.
We send Thiri off and move into the port warden's cabin. We get to know everybody by face. The ferry comes at five. Leaves at 17:20 into purple haze.
Sleeping on the ground, picking insects out of my hair. They come for light and fall down at some point. Sunrise makes everything golden.
At noon we're in Pathein, exchange money and spend the next 1,5 grueling hours on the back of a motorcycle. Finally at the beach. We are taking a vacation!
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