Khao San Road
Trip Start
Oct 11, 2002
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Trip End
Nov 04, 2002
65cm jade buddha displayed high up in the roof. I sat for a moment (feet pointing politely backwards) and looked at the crowd and decided to enter the fray to find my shoes.
Feeling let down and sick of all the tour groups, tourists and crowds, I did a quick walk past of the Royal Palace, paused to watch the changing of the guards and got out of there. I returned my sarong and thought I'd try and get to Vimanmek Teak Mansion as I had a free ticket on my Grand Palace entry and I was determined to use it.
I sat at a bus stop waiting for a bus to Vimanmek for ages, however none came. I thought I might be in the wrong spot so I moved and still couldn't find the right number. By this stage I had pretty much given up and I didn't want to catch a taxi so I just wandered the streets. I walked by the ferry ticket office and was almost tempted to cross the river but my feet just kept walking.
I walked past so many streetside stalls, tea towels on the ground with coins or other small objects on them. A monk stopped me and asked where I was from. He said that his cousin lived in Sydney and we chatted for a bit more before he continued on his way.
I walked back past Sanam Luang to Khao San Road and then found an internet cafe where I sent an email to my friends.
Feeling let down and sick of all the tour groups, tourists and crowds, I did a quick walk past of the Royal Palace, paused to watch the changing of the guards and got out of there. I returned my sarong and thought I'd try and get to Vimanmek Teak Mansion as I had a free ticket on my Grand Palace entry and I was determined to use it.
I sat at a bus stop waiting for a bus to Vimanmek for ages, however none came. I thought I might be in the wrong spot so I moved and still couldn't find the right number. By this stage I had pretty much given up and I didn't want to catch a taxi so I just wandered the streets. I walked by the ferry ticket office and was almost tempted to cross the river but my feet just kept walking.
I walked past so many streetside stalls, tea towels on the ground with coins or other small objects on them. A monk stopped me and asked where I was from. He said that his cousin lived in Sydney and we chatted for a bit more before he continued on his way.
I walked back past Sanam Luang to Khao San Road and then found an internet cafe where I sent an email to my friends.

