Bangkok
After my last note, Greg and I tried taking a taxi back to our hotel… unsuccessfully. Greg almost blew a gasket as we sat waiting for a red light to change – we got out of the car at the 25 minute mark and started walking.
Downtown Bangkok is not really pedestrian-friendly, and the smog from all those cars makes strolling around a bit of an effort. Add to that the 95-degree heat, and the fact that it looked like it was about to rain on us at any moment. I’ll skip the rest – we finally made it back after a 2-hour trek.
A disco nap, then we were off to Bed Supperclub. This place is unlike any restaurant I’ve ever been to. The building itself is like some kind of spaceship – an elliptical cylinder (follow the link to see pictures). For weekend nights, they give you a carefully choreographed “experience” – at precisely 9 pm, following a pre-dinner drink, the meal starts. It is a “surprise” menu, which means they give you the course then tell what it is after you’ve eaten it. During each of these courses, they have [a] massage ladies (each wearing t-shirts labeled “Madame Relax”), [b] a tarot card reader, and [c] a mini-Broadway show. Bizarre and wonderful.
After dinner we hopped a cab to Patpong, the (in)famous red-light district. Another bizarre place, perhaps not so wonderful. I couldn’t take two steps without being accosted by some skeezey guy asking if I wanted to see a “ping pong show”. We passed a bit of time people-watching from an out-door table at a bar along one of these streets.
Today, we’re hanging around the air-conditioned mall. This afternoon we’re heading to the train station to see about getting an over-night train to Chiang Mai, where we’ve booked a few nights at the “Montrara Happy House” (a hotel recommended by Matt Flanzer). The hotel has free wireless internet, so I’ll be able to post some pictures tomorrow.





One note of wisdom: if riding an elephant in Chiang-Mai, keep your pants on.
This from an Austrian we met there last year who had an unbelievable rash on his calves from an elephant ride (he was wearing shorts).
Jim
April 6, 2009 at 7:47 am
Nate, please thank your mother for sending me the link to your blog. I appreciate your “lectures” on things financial and find them enlightening. Lynn, your descriptions of these far-away places are especially colorful and fascinating. We look forward to seeing photos, and hope we get to see you both in person, maybe this summer.
Uncle Andy
April 7, 2009 at 6:39 am