I pretty much had this song in my head this entire trip...
One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
A little flesh, a little history
I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
Can't be too careful with your company
I can feel the devil walking next to me
Though I always do love a good tuk-tuk.
First stop? Wat Pho, or Temple of the Reclining Buddha. What was most interesting to me were the temple grounds and all the stuff around him. Like these statues demonstrating the essentials of Thai massage.
The guy being stretched does not look happy.
This Buddha image inside the one of the temples was exquisite. I always wonder why Buddhism teaches so much simplicity, but yet most of their temples are ornate and huge. "We are Buddhist," a different guide had said. "But we are also Asian." Ah, that make sense I suppose, Asians do seem to like to do things bigger and better than everyone else.
We continued to wander, watching our pockets and eyeing all the non-Thai suspiciously.
Finally the Reclining Buddha, who was all gold and huge.
Here's a close-up of his hair:
Outside, more massage diagrams. Apparently they've been teaching the art of thai massage at this temple for hundreds of years. I think. Our guide didn't speak much english so that particular detail was a bit sketchy.
We left just as the sun was starting to set...
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And on to our first night market, the Flower Market, where we saw veritable buffets of roasted insects for snacking.
Other than the bugs and the vegetables, they really do sell mostly flowers here, block and blocks of them. You can get a dozen roses here for about $4. "What about Valentine's Day?" I asked, "More expensive then?" "Oh, yes," our guide replied. "Much expensive. Maybe... ten dollars then?"
Continuing our whirlwind Bangkok night tour, we hit a statue of one of the kings (who's shadow looks like it was the model for the poster Wicked)...
Across a river to another chedi (same as a stupa)...
Just catching the end of the lunar eclipse on the way back to the car...
And hosting Austin his first truly Thai meal. Tom yom soup for all!
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More of Bangkok tomorrow: Salt farms, the train market, Grand Palace, and a lady-boy hits on Austin. Not necessarily in that order.
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