My “paisano”
Gejo was to spend the weekend in the capital in his way to his visit to
Argentina and I accompanied him. We arrived there on Saturday morning, dropped
everything in the hotel room and roamed the neighborhood for some food. Since
we are both almost vegetarian, we had a little hard time finding food in an
area bared from tourists. Everything has gai (chicken) and muu (pork).
In
the early afternoon we arrived in the mighty Jatujak Market, which is the largest market in Thailand and the
world's largest weekend market. In its 35 acres and 5,000 stalls you can find a
wide variety of products including household items, clothing, Thai handicrafts,
religious artifacts, collectibles, foods, and live animals. It can be pretty
overwhelming and I was glad that I did not have to do the shopping. It was
extremely hot and the amount of people incredible (about 200,000 people visit
the market each day). We had an early dinner and went to bed early to gather
strength for another day of shopping on Sunday. I never saw any human shop like
that! He bought really nice presents for all his family and friends, which
filled two suitcases.
On Sunday evening we strolled on Khao San
Road, a backpacker area in the center of Bangkok. Since most backpackers in
South East Asia start their trip in Bangkok, this section of the city is strategic
to meet fellow travelers and network for travel tips and companions. There are
also many cheap hotels and restaurants and the energy of the place is quite
special. A few minutes after sitting at an outdoor table at a restaurant
several people (in their twenties) approached us to talk. It helped that I had
ordered a scorpion from a street vendor.
Scorpions at Khao San Road
When I was in my twenties I spend my time
working and studying, then getting married, and I missed all that backpacking
experience. Now it is fun to see it from the outside. I do not believe in age
limitations and still would not be comfortable mixing with the backpackers. I
just feel so grateful to see these pockets in the world, where life is so
beyond imagination.
On
Monday I escorted Gejo to the Suvarnabhumi airport and then I went to the Don
Muang airport (the other international airport in Bangkok) to take my flight
back to suburban Phuket.
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