Sunday night I took the sleeper train from BKK to Chiang Mai. It's three times more expensive than the bus, but you make it there in comfort. I had a bed set up for me. I felt like a king.
I haven't done much in Chiang Mai yet. However, the day I arrived I had the world's spiciest papaya salad. The locals were laughing at my misery. A girl passes by and offers me some water. Her name is Kitty. We've been hanging out ever since.
Yesterday things became a little panicky and consequently became a write-off. Today was spent somewhat recuperating from the mess. But I look forward to actually doing something tomorrow. Not that there's anything against doing jack shit when one is on vacation.
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