Petchabun, 27 Sept. 2013. one
Bangkok, reknowned for being a sweltering hot and overpopulated metropole, but not upon my arrival just one week ago, no way, Naam aplenty coming out the realm of the gods, maybe they had another one of these infamous divine parties, Thai whiskey in overflown huge glasses, frolicking around the way only the immortals can up there in their divine kingdom of orgies, and now we the mere human beings have to endure the consequences the dreaded day after, heavenly and divine piss coming down on the capital of the Thai kingdom luckily for Pauvre Moi Miss Andoo has taken the precaution of umbrellas and as for excursions...well, let it suffice to say our room back at the Sala Thai Guesthouse will be nice and cosy, the bed comfortable...plenty of time to renew our mutual feelings of lust and love...
Maybe after all that has been taken care of, some days to Ayutthaya so Miss Andoo can do her Sumpur and enjoy the sight of temples hundert of years old but never seen by her charming dark brown Asian shiners, a gift from yours truely to my latest Thai lover friend before heading for her house in the province...
A tranquil time in Thai hinterland seems ensured for this Dutch Farang who has done yet again another twelve hours of flying, courtesy of China Air, to visit the holy land of the Thais, maybe about to experience once again the Butterfly Trap.
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