The lake this morning was covered in fog which made it look eerie but gave it a whole different sort of beauty. We took a car instead of the boat from the hotel back to Heho. I missed floating on the lake. But I had to admit that driving along the lake and through the villages was also beautiful. Monks on the morning walks. Fields of sunflowers. A man with his ox. And so much more.
But it was time to head back to Yangon, and then home.
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