There was a commotion from
outside the curtain that was essentially my bedroom. Just what the heck was
going on? Someone was coming down the carriage and waking everyone up, but why?
It was only 6:20am and we weren’t due to arrive in Bangkok until
6:30am/10:00am, yet this guy was shouting at everyone to wake up. It turns out
the the one train we would have hoped
would arrive later than expected was actually arriving earlier than expected.
We would need to get our stuff together, get dressed and get out of the train
in the next 5 mins as we would be pulling into Bangkok train station soon, and
for the second time in our trip.
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Time to go! |
We jumped off the train and
headed to the waiting area as it was still early in the morning. We had a couple
of choices open to us: wait til half 8 and try to get a Government tuk-tuk (which
cost only 20 Baht each and will take you round for the rest of the day…allegedly)
to get to the embassy for our Vietnamese visa and then on to the hotel, or head
straight to the hotel and hope that the room would be ready for us, although as
it was still very early we doubted that very much. With no Government tuk-tuks
in sight we jumped in a taxi and arrived at the hotel, with the aim of getting
the visa later in the day.
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The cat on the mat |
We were greeted by a cat sat on
the mat, and the hotel looked nice, although there were a few women sat on
picnic furniture but the side of the road – we were not 100% sure why this was.
Leaving the big bags in the hotel we had 2 hours to kill before we could
properly check in, so we wandered the streets of Bangkok, still a little woozy
from the early morning start. We found the National Monument just down the road
and we grabbed breakfast and a coffee whilst we watched the morning hustle and
bustle through the window. After a tournament of cards we were ready to head
back to the hotel, so checked-in and got comfy.
After lunch we headed to the
Vietnamese embassy and we were pleased to find that our visas had been
processed and were ready. We had a quick look round the Siam area as there were
supposedly some good markets around. It was more like shopping in Milan or
Paris really, it was the posh end of town and we certainly weren’t going to get
any bargains down there! By the time we got back to the hotel, and were greeted
by the cat on the mat again, we were ready for a relaxing night. We grabbed
some food and wandered the night markets for a while, but we weren’t going to
have another big night out in Bangkok like the last time. My arm and head had
only just healed after the last one.
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