Same old, same old
March 17th 2008 Bangkok was…well, Bangkokky I suppose. I can’t write anything here that you might not have already gathered in my previous correspondence, or from any other travel log. It smelt like it did the last time I was there; there was as much shit, hustling and traffic on the streets as had been before. It wasn’t new to me anymore.
We spent a night and the best of two days there. We organized our R
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