Between 1989 to1992 I was living in Bangkok. I had the chance to travel to many Far Eastern countries such as Malaysia, the Philippines, Korea, Singapore and Laos. All of them were beautiful with their own characteristics. This last one, the Laos, was however something strange! with mixture of mists both from heaven and hell! The hellish wind of communism had driven the country into a poor fragmented isle. But the treasure was the quiet, calm and friendly faces moisten by the myths of the Mekong River.