Bangkok to Hong Kong... under covers
Trip Start
Aug 04, 2008
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16
Trip End
Aug 21, 2008
Day 16.
Last night was a rough one... full of gastroenteritis and nothing but. This morning was more of the same.
Without grossing anyone out, let's just say that I lay in bed under covers and close to the washroom all day and afternoon. In fact, when the 12noon check out time came, Tracie had to run down and tell them that we'd be staying for another half day, at least until we had to leave for our 4pm flight.
So, while I lay in bed, Tracie went out shopping to Khao San Road. She stopped back in a few times, once with an armload of t-shirts, and another time with lunch. But, with no appetite, I stayed in bed until we finally checked out at 2pm and went out to catch a taxi.
Our flight back home was routed through Hong Kong, where we had a 4 hour stop-over.
On the flight from Bangkok to Hong Kong, I looked pretty bad... or so Tracie told me afterwards. But, by the time we were boarding our flight from Hong Kong back to Vancouver, I was feeling much better.
At least I was eating, I guess. Better be, for an 11 hour flight.
Last night was a rough one... full of gastroenteritis and nothing but. This morning was more of the same.
Without grossing anyone out, let's just say that I lay in bed under covers and close to the washroom all day and afternoon. In fact, when the 12noon check out time came, Tracie had to run down and tell them that we'd be staying for another half day, at least until we had to leave for our 4pm flight.
So, while I lay in bed, Tracie went out shopping to Khao San Road. She stopped back in a few times, once with an armload of t-shirts, and another time with lunch. But, with no appetite, I stayed in bed until we finally checked out at 2pm and went out to catch a taxi.
Our flight back home was routed through Hong Kong, where we had a 4 hour stop-over.
On the flight from Bangkok to Hong Kong, I looked pretty bad... or so Tracie told me afterwards. But, by the time we were boarding our flight from Hong Kong back to Vancouver, I was feeling much better.
At least I was eating, I guess. Better be, for an 11 hour flight.

