Last night of August

On the way searching for the bicycle shop, at 8 in the evening, so we could have a bike for the next morning. The search turned out to be an adventure itself.

We walked, took the train, took the last boat on the Chaophraya river, jumped out in the middle of the old town not knowing where that bike shop was. And when it was finally found, the shop owner had just gone out for dinner. Continued walking around in the light rain til he returned. So far so good.

The way back home was a real challenge, and the most awesome experience for me here (until then): cycling through Bangkok. The shop owner was extremely kind to guiding 2 girls back home. 10 in the evening, riding a bike on every terrace possible, on the pavement, under a bridge, crossing another bridge, on the road right next to the chasing cars.