Saturday, January 19, 2008
Bangkok
Flew into Bangkok. Exchanged money. Everyone we had talked to put the fear of god into us about cab drivers. We were sure the driver was going to swindle us somehow. But no, he was a nice guy, although he took the highway when we said we didn’t want to, so as to see more of the city and night. But that’s ok. He got us to our hotel. And at this point Kevelica learned something about itself. It has to do with how we will choose hotel rooms from now on. I will let Angelica explain.
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