Bangkok, Thailand
Tom and I awoke at 9 (I allowed him a lie in) and we went for breakfast down the road. He experienced his first fry up over here, complete with dodgy frankfurter sausages. We then braved public transport to Chatuchak market, walking 10 minutes away to a number 53 stop. However, we couldn't decide which side of the road to go on as 53 appeared on both. We went to one side, to immediately see a 53 arrive and leave before we could run across. We then swapped sides ...