Time is ticking on… it must time to move again
… as I’ve now spent seven and a half months in Asia, I think it’s time to crack on with the world tour, as I’ve only made it about half way round. Slacking, I know…
Arriving near the Khao San Road at 5am yesterday, I had to be pointed bleery eyed in the right direction by a helpful taxi driver. I walked to “My House” on Soi Rambutri which, on account of the amount of nights I’ve spent here compared to elsewhere, must now count pretty much as my second home.
After a few hours rest, it’s a hectic day of shopping for everything that will be too expensive in the next few months. I spent a relative fortune, but hopefully will not have to haggle for anything at all for the forseeable future!!
The rest of the time was filled with tasting all my favourite Thai dishes (arguably the best food in the world), and sinking a final few Bia Chang’s. Oh and the crazy halloween parties on Khao San Road, complete with what sounded like gun fire, and then a near stampede as everyone tried to run away…
Over the past few months, we’ve all got used to a pretty luxurious lifestyle: being able to do pretty much anything you want as it’s all so damned cheap and eating and drinking without really worrying about the cost. And when you overspend, well compare back to the good old pound and you realise that posh dinner and far too many drinks probably only cost about 3 quid…
South East Asia has been great: I realised I ended up going to most of these places because I knew that people had been there, but didn’t really know much about the places at all: no preconceptions. So it’s all been a pleasant surprise!
From over 4000m metres above sea level, to about 18m below, and everything in between. Roads, rivers, planes; jungles, rice paddies and plains; laid back Laos, fast paced and oriental Vietnam, smiley and diverse Malaysia, horrors to glories within two cities in Cambodia, spic and span Singapore, and Thailand sitting someone in the middle of it all just being ”ok”. I didn’t make it to Myanmar or Indonesia, which I’d planned on, but I’ll sure be back.
As of tomorrow morning at 10.55am it all gets very different. Different country, different continent, different hemisphere even, and very different prices. Still, they’ll all speak English with a strange accent.
Shortly I’m off to the new airport here in Bangkok: flight SQ625 to Singapore and then SQ231 down to Sydney in the early hours of tomorrow morning. (It should have been on one of those brand new double decker planes, which would have been cool, but the French haven’t got round to finishing it off yet…)
So next time you hear from me, in a month or so it’ll be G’day to everyone from somewhere, very, very different.
Tags: Travel
Nick