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To the left, the fields behind The Lima Hotel.
The Lima Hotel, not among the greatest, but at a reasonable price, it was
OK. |
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Kran reading tourist folders before breakfast. In the background, the hotel
Buddha is watching over things. The hotel
Buddha. Every hotels and institutions have one. |
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Thai omelets are filled with a lot of stuff and very tasty
for a Westerner. Martin's lone PC on a table
with other PCs. |
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A pig head as an offering to Buddha at a local shop.
The crook at Ayutthaya the took us for a ride at 500 instead of 200 baths. |
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A whole school was sight-seeing too.
One of the cheerful Thai girl classes on the busses. |
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Some interviewed Martin as one of the foreigners there on
the complex. The old ruins were very nicely
maintained and looked after. It was established as a national park in 1957. |
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One of the many buildings on the grounds.
The Buddhas were added at a later stage. |
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Martin among one of the many ruins.
The brick work is rather impressive. |
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Lianas hanging from the trees are cute.
They paint concrete structures to look like wooden structures. A nice touch. |
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Kran and one of the local elephants.
Martin having a refreshing coconut milk drink from bamboo cups. |
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The old Ayutthaya behind the wall.
The palm trees from where the coconut milk came from. |
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Kran and the bamboo cups.
They get most of the fat out of the barbequed sausages before consumption. |
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Tall rejuvenated towers.
Thais are praying a lot to their Buddha. |
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Kran in prayer. She
took this very serious and she had been here once before as a 9 years old
girl with her uncle. |
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Kran behind one of the many Buddha figures on
the complex. The candles being recirculated
since they collect the molten wax from the lights. |
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Martin had a leak at the very nice, clean
pissoirs of the complex. A nice set of canals
crisscrossed the area. |
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One of the old warriors of the old empire that
vanished in 1752. Kran praying again among other
Thais. |
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Martin and Kran in front of a big chicken. The
old king was very much in favor of chicken fights and a chicken was his
symbol. Off on the road again and filling up gas
before going to Khlong Lan. |
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The house across the road from Kran's Mom.
In the evening, a Korean barbeque was in order. |
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Nice hot fire is prepared.
She puts the pot on top of the hot charcoals. |
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Kran and her daughter, Pawika.
Martin showing the finishing pot. |
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The last bit of nice soup is consumed.
Kran, Pawika and Martin which is enjoying the last of the meal by picking
his teeth. |
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Kran saying goodbye to Pawika. |
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