My flight from Luang Prabang to Siem Reap was uneventful, but I was a little nervous at first. It had been awhile since I flew on a propeller plane:

And the safety card seemed to indicate that in case of an emergency, you should leap out of the plane into mid-air, and try to avoid being chopped to bits by the propeller:

Finally, instead of the normal two layers of window, there was just one piece of plastic between me and some serious loss of air pressure:

In the end, though, it was just as the snack box promised, and I made it safely to Cambodia: