We did eventually reach Bangkok after the epic 18-something hour train journey, and we had an awesome time. But I'm not going to tell you about it now because we're going back there so I'll write something decent then.We took a lot of photos though, so click here:. http://www.flickr.co.m/photos/43679192 @ N07/sets/72157623472241203 /. if you're bored at work and you need something to make you look busy.
It's worth noting a few things before you do though, so you know what you're looking at when you're looking at them.
Firstly, we were joined by Paul's younger brother, Carlos. He's the guy with the longish black hair who looks nothing like Paul.
Secondly, we were in Bangkok over the King's birthday, and the Thais LOVE their King. So any photos featuring a mass load of people, or fireworks, or both were taken on the night the country came together to celebrate.
Last, but certainly not least, when you come across the pics of shark fins, shark fins, and more shark fins, that's Chinatown, and yes, those are for soup.
Sadly this is where we also had to say goodbye to Paul and Sarah as they headed up to Nothern Thailand and we ventured into Cambodia. I would have inserted a little 'sad face' here if we hadn't just met up with them in Hanoi, but that's another blog all together.
Right, that's it. Stay tuned for tales of Cambodia, there are a few ...
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