Leaving Chiang Mai,heading to BKK. No floating market. Another misfortunate event, I guess. I was thinking of Tita (the woman at the airport) how passionate she was at was she does. Passion. Keeps us young. Will I still be like that? I wish I'd be still like this when I got older, be this passionate about travelling, finding ways to feed the travel junkie in me.
It was a different thing when I first did the SEA trip. This one is way better.. way, way, better.
It was a different thing when I first did the SEA trip. This one is way better.. way, way, better.
writing from a moving bus en route BKK. can't sleep
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