Well I didn't get scammed this time. That's a plus. Rode my first motorcycle taxi, in a tired haze from the train station to Khaosan Road. That was terrifying but fun. Had a few drinks in the evenings while icing my poor sprained pinky toe. Saw a cool temple but failed at seeing the Royal Palace (by the time I found the entrance it was closed! 1530, who knew?). Booked the next leg of my trip...to Cambodia!! Woooooo!
There were a variety of factors involved, such as recovering from Full Moon, but Bangkok just didn't do it for me. Next!
