Another tall building A good chunk of the day was spent in the Bangkok arts centre. The building that was spread over 7 floors, with cafe's, Eco shops (selling wallets made out of plastic bags and such like), a few floors exhibiting photos a Thai princesa took last year. The highlights being a speciality drip brew coffee bar, I had a cold brew coffee (ground coffee brewed in water left for 24 hours) - brewing it this way reduces the acidity of the coffee, it has...

Bangkok Part 4 Today we went to Jim Thompson's house. Jim was in the American army, and travelled out to Asia during the Second World War (it had finished by the time he got there). He spent some time in Thailand and liked it so much that he returned to make it his home. JT disappeared in 1977 after going to the Cameron Highlands on holiday. The details of this remain a mystery until this day. JT was also an architect, and after a few years of living i...

Is it a bird or a plane? After the 4th day of waking up to a sea view it was time to leave Koh Samui. We hadn't seen much of the island at all but that was always the intention. We took a 20 minute minivan ride to the Nathon ferry terminal, followed by a 45 minute ferry journey across to Donsak pier on the mainland. A 90 minute journey got us to Surat Thani Airport and a flight (with Nok Air, the plane was painted like a bird!) took us back to Bangkok. A furth...

Island Resting I thought I would spare writing about the last three days individually, as they pretty much followed this pattern; Breakfast > Beach > Lunch > Pool & Drinks > Dinner and not much else (which was great by the way). We have been pretty lucky with the beach that's close to the hotel, hardly any people around so it felt good. The sand in the water is really 'squidgy' and black though - odd to walk in. Interesting dinners to note; s...

Going back to where you came from I think that was the title of some music I once made, but it describes part of this day quite well. It was delightful to wake up at 4:30am to head to the airport. Thankfully my bag had dried and it was usable again. The expressway to the airport was empty, and the driver was going even slower than our experience the day before (50 km/h). I'm sure he also closed his eyes more than a few times as he couldn't drive in a straight ...