We didn’t get to see the inside of many hotels in Bangkok Thailand, and that was OK, as we had much to see in this busy, beautiful city. I wanted a massage, Lydia wanted to shop, and we both wanted to sample as much Thai food as we could handle! Fortunately, our issue with the airport took only minutes to resolve as we had heard horror stories about people stuck at the official’s tables, that all turned out to be nonsense, as we were just about whisked through.
We went out the Weekend Market early and watched many of them setting up and them felt the pulse of the city awaken! This place is crazy, so many mopeds, pedestrians, cabs for hire, bleating, honking and roaring by in occasional plumes of black smoke. We got a shrimp kabob for breakfast. We went over and watched some silk weaving and Lydia bought a bolt of red silk to take back. She promised to make something grand with it! I could have bought a new suit but I stopped wearing suits and opted instead for a gold vaguely religious figure to hang from my pick up rear view mirror at home. We were told not to eat from the carts that pass by but we did (like I said we eat a lot!) and had some really hot and yummy pad thai that tied us over (no pun intended) for a while! I was a beautiful dish, full of little bitty shrimps and tasting of fish sauce and garlic and lime. then we stumbled on a Buddha stature that soared into the morning sun, golden and shiny as his expression. We thought about taking a motor cycle taxi but we had no helmets and opted to walk about instead.


