First days in Thailand
The sunset from our apartment in Bangkok Stepping out of the airport in Bangkok was like walking into the blast of a heaters fury, like breathing in a warm potato smoothy. So many new smells and sounds! We were pretty exhausted from our journey, having woken at five in the morning at Klaske's place, saying a sad goodbye, and then practically running to the train station with all our luggage through the deserted suburban streets to catch two trains, and three planes to Thailand. We arrived almost exactly 24 hours later with hardly any hiccups except that I left my dearly beloved cell phone on the plane in Oman! (I think it slipped down the back of the seat in front of me.) I'm praying that it will be tracked down though. I do feel rather sad without my camera, email, Viber and WhatsApp plus my books I read on my phone. Boohoo. We were picked up at Bangkok airport by a driver connected to the dentist we had come to see here. Josh felt very grateful that he wasn't driv...