Currently ploughing up stream at an estimated 8-10 knots,this is good,however we are in thick fog and I mean a pea souper and this is not ,and I imagine the reason we left Mandalay late.There is a man in the bow continually sounding water depth and two others chatting who I think are probably meant to be lookouts.Apparently going aground is fairly common on the Ayerwaddy (local spelling) as there are shallows everywhere.Unfortunately this all indicates a late arrival at Bagan and I have been forewarned of the scramble up the muddy river bank that serves as disembarkation.
Have had my included breakfast of a hard boiled egg and two slices of dry bread,as well as a cup of hot water with which to make powdered tea or coffee,so far have found neither real tea or coffee in Myanmar,and real milk is a distant memory of Australia (Ironic what!).
Update,we have now come to a stop,the fog has cleared enough for me to see we are surrounded by shoals or sandbanks,but I am sure they know what they are doing.I think I now know why this voyage is scheduled to take 11-12 hours though.
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