In the morning in Huay Xay I wait for the minibus to Luang Nam Tha where I plan to do some trekking. There are not enough tickets sold for my minibus, so the driver shifts us to another one behind it that is already fairly full. Apparently, the tour shop that said there was only one bus in the morning wasn't quite on the money. He shoves bags in the "trunk" all the way to the roof. It doesn't look like the door will close. Somehow it does close, with a sigh of compressed baggage. It's a bit packed. We ride up to Luang Nam Tha over a winding twisting road, up and down, back and forth.