We spent four days there, slept in a nice guesthouse full of french folk, visited only two temples, went to one shopping mall, went to three markets, ate many nice meals and were not allowed to drink beer in case we started rioting we presume - we drank beer, we did not riot. We visited the train station twice, the first time to buy a ticket, the second time to get onto the night train to Bangkok.
unfortunately we missed that fellow playing
trying to make sense of buddhism from the diagrams in the temple
market springing up in front of supermarket
curries in all colours of the rainbow
night market
every morning's breakfast soap opera: listening to some old expat regulars slurping their coffee, complaining about thai women and life in general. (we got hooked after one breakfast and had to come back all the following mornings)
the famous durian fruit in blue pants
the shop that was built from plants
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