Heading North
In my mind I’ve always painted
Bangkok in a bad light – chaotic, noisy, crowded. I suppose this has to do with
my trips here back in 2001 and 2002. But on this return trip, Bangkok was none
of these things. Instead it was orderly, clean, calm, no vehicles honking, and
not all that crowded. Maybe it was because we stayed outside of the Koh San
Road area, quite a ways away in fact.
On top of being a welcome surprise,
Bangkok was also, as I alluded to in the last post, a gastronomic heaven –
hundreds upon hundreds of street food stalls selling all kinds of enticing
dishes, from sticky rice wrapped in a banana leaf to all varieties of meat and
seafood on sticks to steaming bowls of noodle soups, from rice flour desserts
to lettuce wraps to mango shakes. I salivated over everything and tried lots. I’ve
never eaten so well in a 24-hour period. I have a whole new appreciation for
Bangkok and anxiously await our return in mid-May before we fly back to the States.
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A 15-hour train ride to Chiang Mai
turned into an over 17-hour train ride. Lots of long, lingering stops and slow
trips between each station. And hot. It was likely the hottest train I’ve ever
been on. We sat on soft seats with straight backs and the train car had fans,
so almost all the passengers had their windows open, letting both the breeze
and the dust to come in. Even though the train was long and hot and sticky and
we hardly got any sleep – the train left Bangkok at 10 pm – it still wasn’t that
miserable. The people watching was fun – passengers who stuck their heads out train
windows, like dogs in cars, enjoying the rush of the night air; the ladies
wearing loose plaid shirts who sold cut up fruit, fried chicken, rice, among
other items; passengers who, despite the sign telling them not, sat in the area
of the train car reserved for monks, disabled, and the elderly – as was
watching Thailand’s quaint train stations pass by. The train ride should’ve
been more agonizing, but for some reason it wasn’t. As I’ve said before, maybe
after India, everything seems a lot easier.
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