I ended up running around Myanmar (aka Burma) willy nilly this past December/January for nearly a month. Underneath all the dirt, grime, sweat, heat, jungle, temples, prostitutes, drug traffickers, pristine white beaches, gem mines, bugs, poop, volleyball, alcohol, monkeys, snakes, sinister back rooms and giant stray dog orgies, lies a magical land at least a century behind the rest of the world.
Be forewarned, this shit is long!
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Thanks to those who managed to suffer through this until the end.