I deposited my travel funds with the Thai Farmers Bank, and it was time to go! A friendly taxi driver took me to the bus terminal where I got a ticket to Trat, 5 hours south-east of town. The bus was greyhound style with luggage underneath and passengers on top, but a bit tattier. I sat down and asked my european seatmate "do you speak english?" He did! Me too! Phillip, from Vienna, Austria, and I became friends over the course of the trip. The bus had a TV playing Thai Zombie movies. Hows that for a niche genre?? A couple of Amercian girls adjacent were doing crossword races. Each would start, pencils poised, ready-set-GO! and start scribbling away. Phillip had dozed off, (i wish I could do that on the bus..) and they asked if
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