Sukhothai Guest House

... round - like a "Stop me and Buy one" ice-cream tricycle but with a passenger area instead of ice cream! Bit scary to be in one at the exposed position at the front! Delightful guest house set in lovely gardens and more importantly had a cold beer waiting! ...

... and they were on their honeymoon as well. We swapped stories and then they asked if we had a place yet. We told them about our guest house and they guy looked it up in his Lonely Planet book. He said "oh, the expensive place." then he said, "well, it is ...

... bus journey, this time to Chiang Mai. Thankfully this time we had a seat from the outset - what luxury. In Chiang Mai we negotiated our way from the bus station to town and struck lucky getting a room in our guest house of choice (Gap's Guest ...

... watch out for each other, but definitely not easy on us tourists' hip pockets.  We couldn't get into the first guest house but the second one (Garden house) had some available room.  It was a cute little bungalow with a ...

... tuk was not an issue as there were many of them waiting in the premise of the bus station. We hopped on one of them to our guest house. Sukhothai New City was unlike other Thai cities or towns that I had visited so far, it had a much "local" feel and less ...

... . Fortunately I was not alone an English couple were there waiting for a midnight train to Bangkok and a lady from the same guest house as me in Sukhothai awaited the 10:30 to Bangkok.  I chatted with them for 4 hours, it was only after ...

... in the late afternoons we would return back to our guest house for papaya shakes and Pad Thai.  The mood at this guest house was particularly enjoyable.  The General Manager's wife had just given birth to a new son (their first) and ...

... and we had tolerated all we could bear. We grabbed some photos of the pretty costumes and headed back to our guest house.. We were situated in the part of Sukhothai known as New Sukhothai. We had come to this place to see the remnants of a once great ...

... a tuk-tuk to take me to No.4 Guest House. Tuk-tuks are motorcycle cabs that have seats in the back under a canopy. I found the guest house from Lonely Planet, it was cheap. The driver had a hard time finding it. It took like 20 minutes. As I was leaving ...

... hours later.  We took a tuk-tuk to the bus station and took a bus one hour to the village of New Sukhothai.  We had another great guest house (called the At Home Guest House) where we were able to rest and relax when not out looking at the ...

... the front of the building.  We made our way back into town where i checked my emails then i walked back to the guest house to have and 1 1/2 hr Thai massage - really hard work and I never knew my body could stretch into so many strange ...

... weather had not got any better in the meanwhile, we did not return back to the center but headed directly to New Sukhothai. To the guest house we got by a lovely saamlaw - three-wheeled vehicle with the driver in the back as opposed to Bangkok's tuk-tuk. ...

... 2m by 2m – huge! Quite interesting to share the bedroom with a couple of small lizards who flitted about the room. The Guest House is quite delightful about 300m down a dirt track off the main road. It is surrounded by greenery and indeed you have ...

... temples.  It's about 14 km from the new part of the city, and I had the idea that I would take one of the guest house's bikes and ride to the Old City, certain that the bikes would be better than my small but sturdy Ayutthaya transportation.  ...

... , still with no sign of the city or our guesthouse, we realised that we could never have walked the whole way with our packs! The guest house lies down a narrow road beside the river, off the main road in New Sukothai. It has a pleasant garden and a large ...

... nous ont offer de partager son lunch. On vous l'avait bien dit qu'ils etaient gentils. Lors de notre rentree a la guest house a Maesot, nous avons entendu quelques choses craquer sous les pieds de Rejean, puis a mon tour aussi. Nous ...

... a sea of people, stalls and bright lights. Now we were really felt like we had arrived in Bangkok. On our way trying to find a guest house that feeling was cemented when we saw a passed out tramp with what looked like leprosy as he had no skin left and a ...