Kristi Eaton finds the language barrier to be no hurdle during a solo trek through Burma.
The 77-year-old man did not speak a word of English and my Burmese vocabulary was limited to "thank you". Somehow, though, we were able to connect over an open fire in his tiny home in the mountains outside Pindaya, Burma.
I had just finished trekking through the nearby jungle, when my guide told me we were stopping for lunch at the man's home.
Wearing the traditional Burmese sarong known as a longyi, he asked me - or, more accurately, gestured to me - to write my name and nationality in his notebook beside the previous European visitors. He, in turn, wrote down his name in beautiful Burmese script on a torn sheet of paper.
I asked my guide, who knew limited English, to help me translate it, but even my guide could not help. Instead, I had the man repeat his name over and over until I phonetically spelled it out in English: "U Kah Poh."