Since my last visit, Tee's parents have decided to build a sweet secondary house on their property with an elevator that they can use in their old age. (They are no where near wheelchair-bound yet, but I guess there's never any harm in being prepared...)
It overlooks the main house, which now kind of serves as the guest house.
Beauteousness.
Everyone was a little moody and pre-menstrual this morning, especially Alpha-Tourist Anne, who got our lazy lounging asses out of bed with a not-so-subtle, "Um, guys....I'm all for napping and shit...but let's try to get some sightseeing in first?"
And so we bid one palace goodbye.
And went in search of others...
Of course, cab drivers in Thailand sprechen kein English.
And so we got lost.
Several times.
We saw zero palaces. Rode in several cabs. Ate not-delicious but oh-so-cheap street-food ($1/person for full meals with sodas for the three of us.)
And ended up back at our favorite coffee shop.
For dinner we went to Kuppa, which is soooo delicious.
And then it was off to the club again.
This time. A hip-hop club.
Thailand is sweet because everyone just buys a bottle from the bar for the price you would in a liquor store, you go to a table, and you drink it.
Of course, the Asians cannot handle that much alcohol, and so the following is common:
Citing jetlag, we kind of abandoned wasted Tee at the club with her Thai friends. Sorry Teebags!
And then attempted to find our own way home.
Unsuccessfully.
Somehow we made the best of it.
Back to HK tomorrow!
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