As we rode the tuk-tuk through the sticky afternoon air from the Hat Yai bus station to our hotel we were bombarded. Attacked. Helpless victims of the nation-wide Songkran
Laughing, the locals soaked us. Drenched to the bone. We traveled the streets through a storm of supersoakers. Dripping, we check-in to the hotel. I glance at PT, his eyes hold that laughing, mischievous spark that is so contagious.
We enlist, take up arms, and with child-like excitement, join the water war!
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snow cones - thai style!
om nom nom
As Jack Kerouac said, “Navigating the road isn’t always easy, but the struggles make us stronger, the beauty we experience is always worth it, and, after all, ‘the road is life
Check out the linked article… what a perfect description of travel <3