Suwadicup Bangkok

Sleeping on the tile floor in the unairconditioned flat of a gracious acquaintance in Bangkok. The air is notably heavier here. Even in the airport last night I felt it. It clings to you. Not drippy, just sticky. The night is especially thick. Without the pleasant breeze we felt all day. It's late now. And we've sworn to reform our sleeping habits, after once again knocking on locked doors of famous sights after hours. Slumping around the city at dusk in dismay. I feel like I could write a page on Bangkok already. At last something new again. Something exciting and strange. But like i said, my sleeping habits must be reformed and it's already after midnight. We won't stay long here I think, just a couple days before heading to Cambodia and the wonders of Angkor. Angkor. Angkor. I want to get away from people. And crowds and tight places. Sit alone by a river or at a mountain. Think a while.