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What’s Your Fortune?

A quirky offering at the temple were the fortune sticks, found just as you were entering the gift shop area. While I didn’t photograph every fortune sheet, here are the ones that each of our party received and I have to say, mine was pretty on the money!

Fortune telling sticks

Fortune Stick Number 2 – Leanna

Fortune sticks,

Fortune Stick Number 10 – Heather

Fortune sticks

Fortune Stick Number 16 – Travis

Fortune sticks

Fortune Stick Number 19 – Thirza

Fortune sticks

Fortune Stick Number 23 – Shanna

Fortune sticks

Fortune Stick Number 24 – Bekka

Fortune sticks

When was the last time you had your fortune told, and what was the method and outcome?


Temples, Tattoos & Karaoke

We’d settled on a time of 10:00 for Harriti to meet us at the Shanti. The idea was to tour an older section of the city, but when the time came, Harriti was feeling under the weather and needed to rest a bit more before catching up with us later in the day.

It was after noon when we finally bestirred ourselves and decided upon taking a ferry towards our intended destinations. Thirza had spoken to the Shanti staff about getting to China Town and they had communicated that the older section of the city that we were looking for was in the same vicinity. Armed with that knowledge and a map we prepared to leave.

Harriti was in the process of moving from the neighboring hostel in to ours for her last night in Bangkok before flying back to India as we pulled ourselves together. We sent a slew of cheery good wishes her way and moseyed down to Thewet Pier.

Cheap Fares on the Chao Phraya River

It’s fairly impossible to traverse Bangkok’s streets without taxi and tuk-tuk drivers calling out to you every other moment and the waterway piers are no different. It’s more of the same “where you going?” or “I’ll give you good deal, cheap price on private river tour.” They give new meaning to the word persistent, sometimes past the point of reason. One gentleman, as we arrived at Thewet Pier was obstinate in his insistence that we take a private river and canal cruise with him for a few hundred baht…each. There seemed to be no way of persuading him that we had not only no interest in going with him, well out of our way, and especially not for such an exorbitant cost. He came at us more times than I can count.

While this went on, the boats that we had seen coming and going were doing so at a brisk pace. There was very little time to try and nab one of the workers to ascertain which of the separate pier walkways down to the river was the appropriate one to wait on until Travis spoke with a girl wearing a coast guard uniform that confirmed it was the Orange boat-line we wanted and we should watch the left of the pier.

The Chao Phraya River Express Boats are a cheap way to travel in Bangkok to many points of interest that are located along the Banks of the Chao Phraya River. If you can jockey for a spot with a view, either standing or sitting, the boats also offer a different perspective on the city landscape. It’s definitely worth catching a ride For the visuals if nothing else.

The last stall of the pier sold fish snacks, that’s snacks FOR the fish, as the water surrounding the pier was teeming with them, large mouths opening and closing in expectation. They obviously knew it was only a matter of time till something came their way. A furious flurry of movement stirred the water each time food was dropped in, which in turn caused the dozens of birds who watched them hungrily to become agitated and fly around our heads.

As we continued to watch the water for signs of the boat headed our way, we deemed it prudent to stay under cover from the heavy air traffic that resulted from the fish feeding.

It was fifteen baht each, that we paid once on board. Our stop was Rachawongs, after the memorial bridge. There was a steady flow of tourist and commuter traffic at each of the stops, keeping you close, but generally not invasively so, to the other passengers.

Here’s an example of the first segment of the river boat ride.

It took approximately 15 – 20 minutes for us to reach our stop. We avoided making eye contact with any of the stall vendors and people hanging around the pier and bee-lined it towards the street.

Bangkok’s China Town

Travis had taken charge of the map and said we needed to take a right once we reached the first intersection. The next half hour or so was spent wandering the side streets and alleyways that were lined with yet more shops, stalls and restaurants, very few with anything we hadn’t seen a dozen times before. Our meanderings found many of the side street businesses closed or closing for the day, while the main roadway had no lack of driving and foot traffic. One thing we noticed, that seemed out of place from other market areas we’d been in, was the vast amount of jewelry stores on every side of the street selling gold-crafted items. Later we would find out why (I’m getting there), but in the interim we passed by the storefronts where the shiny metal dominated the shelves.

As our progress was slow along the busy section and no one seemed to be very enthusiastic about the current surroundings, I made an executive decision to turn on to a new street that lead away from the waterfront and the posse came along. We ended up in front of a temple that said it housed Bangkok’s largest golden Buddha. The collective was low on baht and there happened to be a currency exchange open so most of us traded in some USD. We could hear the sound of a religious ceremony going on and debated whether this was a place we were interested in investigating or not. While most of us hemmed and hawed about going in, Bekka quietly ducked out of the discussions and bought six tickets, she’s decisive like that sometimes. So, in we went!

Phra Maha Mondop – Home of the Golden Buddha

There are multiple levels to the building. After proceeding up the stairs and entering the exhibition on the first level you’re asked to put your shoes in one of the bags provided and carry them while inside, returning the bag as you exit back into the open air. The same procedure will be repeated on the next level.

Phra Maha Mondop, Golden Buddha

2nd Floor ExhibitYaowarat Chinatown Heritage Center – Here there are life size replicas of Chinese people in scenes from when their history began to intertwine with that of Thailand.

The history behind the numerous shops with gold was also explained.  Yaowarat Road has been a hub of gold and gem trade for centuries and is tied in closely with the mixed cultural heritage of the area.

Yaowarat China Town Heritage Center exhibit

3rd Floor Exhibit Phra Buddha Maha Suwanna Patimakorn Exhibit – The story of the Golden Buddha’s origins, from its construction to how it was encased in plaster to hide it during a tumultuous period in Thailand’s history, to its rediscovery can all be found here, both fact and speculation..

4th Floor ExhibitGolden Buddha Statue – In all its glory, the Golden Buddha statue sits in the center of the room, dwarfing visitors. Roped off, to remind people to keep a respectful distance, the base of the statue has an altar area in front where practicing Buddhist visitors leave small offerings, light incense and pay homage. Meanwhile the rest of the tourists snap photos of both the statue and the people at prayer.

Before entering the fourth level, there is a station where shrine attendants will remind the ladies to cover up appropriately or they won’t let you in. If you’re wearing at least a t-shirt that covers the first few inches of your arm below the shoulder or a scarf you’re all set for your upper half. For the bottom half, if you’ve got tight pants or any sort of skirt or shorts above mid calf, they’ll offer you a sarong to wrap like a skirt. Men have a more relaxed dress code by far which Travis had no problem rubbing in, jerk.

Golden Buddha, Bangkok, Thailand

After grabbing a few snacks for the road, we made our way back to the pier. At this one you could prepay, and as it was a peak time of day the cost was a few baht more, but still better by far than any other means of transportation available.

Instead of just walking straight back the way we came between Thewet Pier and the Shanti, we crossed the small footbridge and wended our way through a makeshift market. The floor was a mix of hard-packed earth and concrete, littered with refuse from both vendors and visitors. The roof was mostly wood, some fabric and also tarps. If you looked up at the ceiling there were small small rays of light peeping through the many holes as well as drippings of water from the last rain storm…at least that’s what we hoped they were. The smell was a strong mix of body odor, the kind you get from being in hot, dry spaces, mingled with cooked meats, garbage and more. Large buckets of water held live eels, frogs and fish, and the mosquito population heads their presence known in the confined space. Beyond just items of consumption you could buy a variety of the same style of wares that saturate all the Thai markets. While Thirza and I found the experience interesting at least visually, most of the others had a slight gently different perspective by the time we emerged back on Thanon Sam Sen.

Naps and showers were in order before we reconnected with Harriti for our evening out.

Jenny Restaurant

We would have two vegetarians out with us tonight, Heather AND Harriti. Harriti took change of the situation and referred to an app she swears by called Happy Cow. It provided a list of veggie-friendly restaurants and she chose a likely one in our vicinity. We arrived out front of the establishment (whose name is eluding me), to find them…closed on Sunday’s. Option number two was a bit further down the road on a side street that we almost missed.

Jenny Restaurant, Thai Food, Vegetarian Restaurants

Jenny Restaurant looked to be a hole in the wall, like many others we’d walked by during our time in Bangkok. It had a small outside seating area and just enough tables inside to push together to accommodate our party of seven. While there may have been some skepticism going in, everyone was more than pleased with their meals once they arrived, with the exception of Bekka who had a little too much heat for her. Once our meal was finished, it was time to split up!

Leanna had heard from a friend about a tattoo parlor with some exceptionally skillful tattoo artists, B.K.K. Ink and she was keen to get her first piece of permanent art etched into her skin. Heather was also more than happy upon hearing about Leanna’s plans to join in and add to her own ever-growing collection of body art. They headed off as the rest of our party, now five, hailed a cab to R&B Karaoke across town.

Private Rooms at Bangkok’s R&B Karaoke

We had initially booked s larger room with the assistance of Happy, the Shanti owner, in expectation of our whole party going, but as our numbers were reduced, we were able to go down to a smaller room size and price tier,

R&B Karaoke in Bangkok

Harriti, Travis, Bekka, Thirza and I filed into the room and one of the attendants showed us how the remote operated karaoke system worked before taking our drink orders. Harriti was the only one who had done this style of karaoke before, when she was going to school in Geneva. All the places where the rest of us have previously participated in karaoke have been in venues where it’s a more public spectacle.

Let me just say that of all my karaoke experiences, and there have been a considerable amount, this was by far the most laugh out loud and entertaining of them all. We started out with sing-a-long classics like “We Are Family” and progressed to numbers like “Soulja Boy” (with the dance), and some personal favorites. Thirza pulled out a number that we think was supposed to sound romantic, but instead the lyrics came across as a bit cheesy and extremely awkward. It’s from the 90’s and by a band called Az Yet, the song title, “Last Night.” It didn’t start off as much of a crowd pleaser until Travis put his own spin on the tune. Drum roll…

This video has since brought us many hours of mirth and I wish I’d caught it from the beginning. You can’t help but hear Thirza in the background who was laughing the loudest and longest of us all and who is also the one who requested the most often that I replay the video. That was a hard number to top, but we kept the music coming until after midnight when we and one other group had the power turned off in our rooms As a not so subtle hint that we all needed to skedaddle.

Show Me Your Tattoos

Heather and Leanna had made it back from the tattoo parlor only moments before us and we waited for the tattoo reveal. Heather is already a tattoo veteran with a half sleeve on her right arm with lyrics and the corresponding musical notes twined from shoulder to elbow and a cluster of stars on one foot. Leanna, the tattoo virgin, decided on a quote for her first time, “I go to seek a great perhaps,” which comes from Francois Rabelais, who was a Frenchman best known for his various literary works.

Temples, Tattooes and Karaoke

It was Harriti’s last night in town and she didn’t think she’d be up before we left to run errands in the morning, so we said our farewells, just in case, and turned in for the night.

Travel Tips for Bangkok and Thailand at Large

Paying For Your Ferry Fare: Make sure you have small change, not the thousand baht bills the ATM spits out, as a courtesy to the fare collectors.

Currency Exchange Open on Sunday: If you find yourself in need of a currency exchange on a Sunday, as opposed to getting money out of an ATM, there is one that is open Sunday’s on the grounds of the Golden Buddha Temple.

Don’t Drink the Water: We weren’t aware of this until Harriti told us, so I’ll pass her tip on! Instead of throwing down hundreds of baht on a new bottle of water every few hours, there are fresh water machines all over the city where you can spread one, two, five or more baht and refill existing bottles. There is one directly across from the Shanti Lodge.

New Friends and Muay Thai Fights

The More, The Merrier

Saturday morning was an opportunity for everyone to recuperate from our long flights. Well, everyone that is but Leanna who had only had a two-hour flight from Malaysia. Rough life.

While Travis introduced Leanna to Khao San Road, Thirza, Bekka and Heather spent their mornings primarily in our rooms upstairs.

I spent the better part of the morning in the open setting of the Shanti’s first floor restaurant going back and forth between rereading Mooncalled, writing, and catching up on some correspondence.

The previous night I had gotten an email from our new Californian buddy from the Qatar flight to Doha, Jeff, and replied with an invite to join us in the evening. It was agreed that he would meet us at the Shanti around 3:00 PM where he would be introduced to the rest of the gang and we could coordinate transportation for what would then be a party of seven (yikes) to the Muay Thai fights.

It was late morning when a girl strode confidently through the front entrance of the Shanti, slung her bag down on the bench across from me and asked if I minded her sitting down. I was caught off guard initially by her query. I was one of the only restaurant occupants, and there were plenty of open tables available, but then realized it’s the sort of thing I do myself when out and about at home or traveling as a firm believer in the saying, “the more, the merrier” so why not someone else?

Harriti, as she introduced herself, was staying at the hostel next door, but had been scouting for somewhere to grab lunch. She’d walked towards the end of the block, turned around to retrace her steps, and then come inside the Shanti when she’d seen me sitting by myself. She is from the states as well, the D.C. area, but has been in India working for some time and was on a two-week holiday in Thailand, most recently from Chiang Mai. Over lunch she shared some inspiring photos from the time she spent at her favorite attraction in Chiang Mai, the Elephant Nature Park and highly recommended the experience. That location believes in following more humane practices in handling the elephants, rather than utilizing the chains and hooks of many others, and offers a variety of ways for visitors to interact with the elephants during your visit. There was an impassioned animation when she spoke and she expressed that she wanted to go back and do a longer volunteer stint at Elephant Nature Park in the future because she enjoyed her time there so much.

When she heard that Bekka and I were planning on taking a cooking class while in Thailand, she had some excellent advice on that as well! A place called Sammy’s Organic Thai Cooking School, which operates just outside of Chiang Mai, has an organic farm on premesis to utilize produce from when taking a cooking class there. Sammy’s classes are rated top notch on numerous blogs and sites, so that combined with her personal  testimony did it for me.

Fast forward a few hours and Harriti has been introduced to the crew. She’s a good sport for repeating over and over, everything from her current travel and job history, to the correct pronunciation of her name (which is with more of a roll of the tongue on the R’s), that we mangled many, many times. Coincidentally, Harriti is also a couchsurfer!

We invited her to come watch the Muay Thai fights with us too, but that held no particular allure for her.  She was interested in the Night Market though. Thirza got her phone number so we could drop her a line when we were en route to the market later. I decided it was a good time to leave the group downstairs to keep getting acquainted and catch a few zzz’s before our night out.

One of the gang came to wake me up when Jeff joined the group. We thought we had our plan together, so we found a cab that could accommodate our increased party size and set off.

Lumpini Stadium Muay Thai Fights, Bangkok, Thailand

Apparently there is an old Lumpini Stadium and a New Lumpini Stadium. Luckily our taxi driver was friendly AND efficient and he eventually guided us to the right one after what was a serious comedy of errors and conversations amongst us all.

Upon arrival were pounced on immediately by two women who worked at the venue who said we could only use baht if we wanted the seats in the stands. Since we had planned on using cards for the most part to save baht for smaller purchases, we had to grab ringside seats. Very likely a ploy, but as we were already later than anticipated, we didn’t press the issue and followed one of the women in to buy our tickets which were another surprise as prices were significantly higher than they’d been listed online. I take full responsibility as I should have taken more screenshots and dickered overpricing, but hindsight is 20/20.

Back home, while many people these days turn to Amazon Prime, Netflix and Hulu for a break from reality, Bekka has a subscription to the WWE network that she watches religiously on her iPhone. She and Travis also regularly gather at a friends house when there are more high-profile matches scheduled, so they were the most keen of our group to watch the fights. Before anyone starts chastising me because they’re not the same, the level of athleticism, dedication and spirit of competition it takes to participate in either sport CAN be compared, and there are many people who enjoy a mix of these types of sporting events, that’s all I’m saying.

I’ve seen quite a few wrestling matches myself when I was a kid and in school, some martial arts competitions, and more recently the Lucha Libre in Mexico City, so it was more of a point of cultural interest for me. Leanna had watched MMA in the past and Thirza had expressed her own avid interest in viewing the fights. Heather, on the other hand, had been distracted and only half listening when the rest of the group had been chattering away about Muay Thai fighting, because she was appalled when she sat down and realized what was actually going on. Part of the way through she exited the stadium to wait and read a book outside, leaving the rest of us to our cheers, jeers and Chang beers. It was at some point during the evening that Jeff introduced us to the term “changover,” which is a hangover resulting from drinking an excess of the beer brand called Chang, the equivalent of an American Budweiser.

Chang Beer, changover

As they entered the ring, the Muay Thai fighters here were much younger than we expected, all in their late teens to mid-twenties. To say they’re fit would be an understatement as there were six-packs and lean, wiry muscle on just about every one. All the fighters entered over the ropes as opposed to between or beneath them. I found out later why this is.

Most Muay Thai Fighters enter the ring wearing a headpiece called a Mongkon, or Mongkol, which is considered sacred, and after each fighter performs the Wai Kru and Ram Muay rituals it is removed and put in their corner for luck by their coach. The head is also the most important part of the body in Thai culture, so you do not go between the ropes with this sacred headpiece on. This is a very abbreviated version, but you get the gist, right?

Before each match, the opponents perform a ritual called Wai Kru, which is to show respect to the fighters Muay Thai teachers/coaches. The next phase of the tradition is know as Ram Muay, or a boxing dance. The ones we saw performed before each bout were fairly basic, but there are Muay Thai fighters who perform their Wai Kru with more elaborate moves which is a way you can gauge the fighters strength and control. These can garner a strong level of appreciation and applause from audience members.

Most of the matches we watched had a great amount of grappling embraces between the youngest fighters that had to be broken up, while the more experienced fighters circled each other warily, trading more frequent and powerful kicks and strikes to each others bodies. More than one participant had a hitch in their step, at the end of their match.

It was interesting watching reactions and listening to shouts of the coaches and other attendees, even if we couldn’t understand what they were saying. Cheering on their favorites or trying to yell advice – and there are always ones that get so into the action that they start to unconsciously mimic the moves of the fighters blows as they’re happening, as if they can absorb some of the impact. I’m going to skip anything resembling a play-by-play as it would be inadequate.

Muay Thai Fighting at Lumpini Stadium

There wasn’t any of the soap-operatic theater and bravado that goes along with fighting matches like wrestling, Lucha Libre fights and other more glitzy sporting entertainment from these fighters and they all seemed to come together and part amicably in the end. My description of the events won’t do them justice, so if you get the opportunity to watch the athletic prowess of some of these folks, take it! There’s a beauty and a raw power that can’t be denied.

As we prepared to leave the fights we found Heather waiting on the steps outside, engrossed in her book, AND a torrential downpour. This was not good for us, but very good for the taxi drivers, because they KNOW they have you where they want you when it comes to haggling about the price in such weather. The best we could find was a smug cab driver who wouldn’t go below 600 baht for his van, and no two smaller cabs were less, so we paid twice as much going as we did coming, but you can’t win em’ all I suppose!

The weather also put the kibosh on the Night Market as the idea of sloshing through the streets seemed much less appealing. Jeff went with us back to the Shanti and then on to his own hostel in another part of town. Harriti wandered over from the hostel next door and finished the night with us in the Shanti Restaurant as the rain didn’t let up for a minute. We made plans to meet in the morning to see more of the city and eventually hit the hay.

**At some point in the near future I will be able to add the videos and more pics from this particular day, but they’re not immediately accessible, so apologies for the sparse visual cues!

Next up, China Town, the Golden Buddha and private booth karaoke!