Pattaya Park Beach Resort
Travel Blogs from Pattaya
... our guide was relaying to us. But I was feeling absolutely awful, sick to my stomach ….. But I took a bunch of photos. Also took the elephant ride – we were told we would be able to get a better view of the ruins from the elephant back, so I took it, but I did not really get any better view of the ruins.
We left Ayutthaya after 5pm, and got back to the ship a few minutes before 8pm. A ...
... chatty but our opinions changed fairly rapidly when he tried to pinch Barry's iPhone from the back of the car when we were getting out and then had the cheek to ask for a tip!! This is Thailand!
The room and manager were lovely
People watching, between the weird and wonderful Russians on the beach to the ladyboys!
The look of fear on Barry's face every time we left our room and walked past the gay bars
The beach was a ...
... a place to relax. It still has that kind of "expatriate" vibe.
But, we finally came upon a side street that didn’t look like it had come straight out of Amsterdam. Actually, Jon and Jenika claimed they had stayed at a hotel along that road when they were here in the past and knew of a great massage place about halfway down the street. We came upon the parlor about halfway down the street, called over by the throng of masseurs lounging around ...
... being waiters, but now I do.
At the center, I met a VJ superstar
named Strawberry. I don't know who she was, because I am not very
familiar with current Thai pop music culture. But she was cute, and
the students were making a big fuss over her. My boss bought my lunch
at we had some guy talk. The bus drivers informed us that they knew
where to go to get a massage and everything else for two hours for
thirteen hundred ...
... out of gutters and legged it off down the pavement. As it turned out the hotel was owned in part by a Nepalese guy and a Pakistani and they did room service. I ate there a couple of times and the food was actually top notch if a little expensive. It was nice to finally have food inside me again, proper food. To avoid more infections I stuck to foil-wrapped junk food which was nutritionally disastrous but much safer from the perspective of my damaged innards. There is only ...