Bangkok is hot. And when I say 'hot', I don't mean 'bring your sunglasses and sunblock' hot, I mean 'strap an air-conditioner on your back' hot. I didn't see much of the city as I was busy seeking shelter every 5 minutes. After a couple of hours roaming around on what felt like the surface of the sun, I gave up on sight-seeing and went back to the hotel and settled for a Thai massage. I was stretched and twisted in ways I didn't know was possible. I was one relaxed and rejuvenated pretzel.
Sunday, May 20, 2007
Bangkok
Bangkok is hot. And when I say 'hot', I don't mean 'bring your sunglasses and sunblock' hot, I mean 'strap an air-conditioner on your back' hot. I didn't see much of the city as I was busy seeking shelter every 5 minutes. After a couple of hours roaming around on what felt like the surface of the sun, I gave up on sight-seeing and went back to the hotel and settled for a Thai massage. I was stretched and twisted in ways I didn't know was possible. I was one relaxed and rejuvenated pretzel.
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