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November 04, 2004Rail to Railway Museum, Kwai
Went by rail to see the famour river brige over the Kwai. This is my second attempt to describe the journey, as I did not selected the necessary Save button after my last masterpiece. So here goes.... People at the hotel were a bit bemused by request for information on catching the train. I got the information originally at the excellent www.seat61.com website and found time of train at 7.40 am to go back on same day. Problem was the station, on other side of river in Bangkok. It was called Thonburi but is now called Bangkok Noi, but people refer to the station by both names. It is a tiny station, not far from a ferry landing stage. Booked taxi for 6.45 and arrived in good time despite usual horrendous traffic jams in places (it was a Friday). No train until 7.45. There is a huge covered market which is the main attraction for local people. Saw everything edible there, huge collections of entrails of every kind, pigs bits and pieces including heads, piles of fish, mostly still alive, with catfish wiskers twitching. Vegetables of course, all in segregated sections. Could not find the banana section until on the way out, where I bought some tiny two bite delicious ones. Coffee smells wafted over. Yound man was brewing in a sock-like filter. He poured the cup quantity into a small plastic bag, folded the top over, secured one corner with an elastic band and inserted a straw. Instant drink. Oh, and I did not have condensed milk but it was available. Comments
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