20240211

Thinking about getting a second bike...

I can get a pretty good deal on this one:


20240209

新年快樂

Happy Chinese New Year 2024!!! At Central Plaza mall, the Lion Dance was boisterous, as it should be. Downstairs, two gentlemen who see without using their eyes played a nice mellow set of tunes. As you can imagine, I pretty much ran away from the Lion Dance, and stuck around for the mellow tunes. Until the Lion Dance approached and overwhelmed the mellow tunes, at which time it was necessary to run away for good.




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20240203

Chinese New Year's Resolution: No more photos of toad frogs, snails, and slugs.

Already messed up on your New Year's resolutions? No worries. Your second chance arrives with Chinese New Year on February 10th. For myself, I resolve to stop taking photos of toad frogs, snails, and slugs. These photos are useless, not the kind I want to display in a slideshow. No more!!!

Happy Year of the Dragon!!!


20240203

20240125

I ride again...

I rode my bicycle again tonight, the first ride after a 48-hour bout with probable norovirus. That little two-day, two-night session of pain and discomfort made me realize a couple of things. 

  1. I am extremely grateful to still be able to ride a bicycle.

  2. I feel great sympathy for those who frequently suffer pain and discomfort. They are many, and they include some of my family, relatives, friends, and neighbors.
If you're hurting right now, I feel you. I'm praying you get to a point where you can feel at least okay again.

20240116

Ronald McDonald: Localized.

I'm a couple of years into living here, and only today did I realize that Ronald McDonald was localized. Here he is, our version of Ronald McDonald.


20240116

Pick your poison?

In Nakhon Ratchasima, dirty air. There will be no bicycle riding tonight.


20240116-2338

In Tell City, cold, cold, cold. There will be no bicycle riding tonight here, either.


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20240114

วัดป่าหลักร้อย / Wat Pa Lak Roi.

Well, I finally made it to the Crazy Temple, the one where they imagined what it's like in hell. Thank you, visitors, as I would never have gotten around to it if you weren't here. Well worth the trip.




Additional, hellish photos are provided below after a big, long white space that you will deliberately have to scroll through. I do not want anybody to accidently see these photos. They won't kill you, or bring you bad luck, but I can imagine some people having nightmares. Better safe than sorry.

























































20240108

ปราสาทพิมาย / Phimai Historical Park again, of course...

If you come here to visit me, rest assured that you will be dragged, willingly or unwillingly, up to Phimai Historical Park. Most of the buildings were built in the 11th and 12th centuries. The fact that they are still standing fascinates me. 

พิมาย / Phimai, while not as important as it once was in the days of the Khmer Empire, remains a wonderful small city. 






202240106

Downtown Phimai with the Korat cats.

Just another day in Bangkok.

I think the ladies did some major shopping this day. Some of them got a massage. Me? I just hung out in their vicinity. The takeaway Coke in a plastic bag may have been the highlight of the day.

Note; I do not recommend a takeaway Coke in a plastic bag for the simple reason that you are unable to set it down. With a cup, you can sit the Coke down and relax. Not so with a plastic bag.






20240105

A day and evening near the Chao Phraya River.

วัดพระแก้ว / Wat Phra Kaew, the Temple of the Emerald Buddha. แม่น้ำเจ้าพระยา / the Chao Phraya River. Finally, my first visit to Icon Siam. Ended the evening with a boat ride to วัดอรุณ / Wat Arun, the Temple of Dawn.








Pro tip: Do not split up and say, "Meet at the exit."
The "exit" is about a kilometer long and subject to individual interpretation.







Bad luck: The Icon Siam water features show was closed.
Oh, well. Two members of our entourage made it back days later and saw it.


20240104

A bicycle ride wearing a KN-95 mask is better than no bicycle ride at all.

I guess it was my dream that the air wouldn't get bad until mid-January. I got back right at the end of the rainy season, and the air is...