This past week was spent in Bangkok and Kanchanaburi, Thailand, with the Overseas Education Group crew in tow. Friendship was abound; closeness was achieved; then, we were all ripped apart. Before the so-called tear, our activities seemed endless. We spent much time in the classroom learning of Thai culture and language (Khun cheu arai--what is your name?), in addition to learning how to teach English to a bunch of silly and confused children. We went on tuk tuk (three-wheeled motorcycles with a bench seat and a crazed drive who wanted noth
ing more than to take us to tailors against our will) rides and river cruises.
We visited the famous Khao san road--a Thai version of Bourbon Street--and bought
unbelievable cheap garments and went clubbing (hey, Shannon). We rod
e elephants and bamboo rafts (that occasionally sunk) in the jungle. The point is: the vacation lifestyle was good. But tourist season, as it sometimes is, is over.
We said our goodbyes, parted ways, and now I am up North, not planning my English lessons. And speaking of, here I go.
praying ronald mcdonald!!
ReplyDeletei almost took a picture next to my neighborhood ronald yesterday, weird.
These photos are wonderful. How very exciting. We miss you!
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Was that Ronald McBuda? Pics are great! Talk to you soon. I will put Skype's back on in a week.
ReplyDeleteLove, Dad and Denise