Can you guess where this is leading?
As we entered the Grand Palace grounds I noticed a group of Europeans wearing what looked like long traditional Thai skirts and some Thai pants. I told Ian that if I ever bought pants like that he needed to shoot me. What? Do these people think they look Thai?
About 10 steps later a uniformed security guard came up to me and announced that my pants were broken. He pointed at the fashionably placed holes.
Damn it.
He sent me back to the entrance where I traded my CNMI driver's license for a pair of the previously mentioned Thai pants.
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We are off to Chiang Mai in about an hour. We are taking an overnight train and should be there at about 7 AM. From this point on I don't know what the Internet access will be like.
I may update; I may not.
Either way, Happy Birthday to me! I'll be 29 tomorrow.