On my last day there was a parade in front of my hotel which I could see from the balcony.
Monks, schoolchildren and marching bands.
Apparently it had something to do with celebrating the end of the Monsoon Season and the harvest.
A collection of antique shuttles on display in one of the hotel living rooms.
And local weaving.
Aside from the temples the town was rather boring post war concrete construction.
I walked just one block north from the hotel and discovered two more gorgeous temples.
A doorway to the first one.
And the Bell Tower.
The second had definite Chinese influence.
And some of the most gorgeous dragons I had ever seen.
And the usual 3D murals inside.
And what about these doors!
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