
The last time I was there it was May and the sun was warm, the fields were a shocking green and everything shouted growth. That was the first time I saw rural central Thailand and I thought the rice paddy fields looked beautiful. I’ve never seen such a bright, real green before. (no photos to show though, unfortunately) This trip, I had the fortune of seeing the same fields from the same vehicle (thank you, Blink and parents) and it was winter. The green was all gone and everything was swathed in shades of blue, grey and dark green instead; and yet, though it was a different season, everything still looked wonderful. Not beautiful in the same way, but certainly no less beautiful than before. Is it possible? Perhaps creation was made to display God’s majesty, year-round.
Anyway, my thanks really goes out to all my friends in Bangkok who were so gracious and kind for the three days that I was there. What I was expecting was just a bit of shopping and catching up, but not overwhelming hospitality from so many people so often. And certainly not trips out of Bangkok! Such generosity. You guys are the best. Come to Singapore, I’d gladly give up my bed again.

Beautiful.
This too; though it's slightly misleading. The house is a replica of what a typical village house would look like, but no one lives inside. The little boy's Thai, but he was a tourist like I was.
Another replica, but nice architecture.
The view from the hotel.





