I’ve had trouble finding the time and words to explain Bangkok. It’s most likely because I blew through the city (for a second time) on my way south 800 miles.
My arrival into Bangkok began with something I once considered unfathomable – a Starbucks without free WiFi.
In the last 2 days I’ve covered roughly 700 miles by bus and train.
I have a disease.
Written at XX:XX AM or PM from Thai Airlines flight 911 in seat 1A: