Wet, Wet, Wet (what ever happened to them?)
Trip Start Feb 11, 2008
58Trip End Jun 30, 2008
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However, between the rain storms this morning, a Chinese funeral procession went along the street outside of the guesthouse with a noisy banging of huge drums and the blowing of trumpets. The owner of Twenty, Terry, told me that Chinese funerals are more elaborate the richer the person who has passed away was. The guy who's funeral it was must have been minted as it took five minutes for the procession to make it's way along the street. Blimey, I'm glad I'm not Chinese, because all I'd get when I die is a bloke with a harmonica, banging on an empty biscuit tin with a wooden spoon.