Don’t read these words

Over the last week, I went to Phuket, to the idyllic Koh Lanta, then back to Bangkok for Songkran and self-deportation. I will write up all of these things this week. This post was intended to be that write-up, but I’ve had such an eventful morning getting from Bangkok to Manila, I thought I’d share…

False start, Go!

The morning of any big trip starts with a false start, as it should, and mine happened at 0500. I received a call from Georgie (with whom I was staying in Bangkok for the first few days of my trip). “I’m sorry! I got stuck in Cambodia. Where the hell in Bangkok are you? Are…