Before you ask, we landed at Bangkok airport days before the takeover, and departed Bangkok a month later when the crisis was over. When the brouhaha was at its worst, we were away from Bangkok, way up north near the Burmese border. Things were calm there. Our main concern was to avoid wearing bright yellow clothes like the pro-democracy demonstrators, since we were in the red shirt provinces favoring the former prime minister.
Please Note: None of these photos are mine. The photos were taken by Lillian and Amber, two members of our group, and reprinted here with their permission. Thanks, Lillian and Amber!
Our first full day in Bangkok, and a visit to the market in the morning.



A street stall selling two kinds of panfried chive cakes, one puffy and round, the other denser and square.

Sightseeing at the Grand Palace and the Temple of the Emerald Buddha in Bangkok.


The next morning, a trip outside Bangkok to the Damnoen Saduak floating market in Rajburi.


Plenty of people watching opportunities

We ate our spicy noodle lunch at a dockside restaurant that was half on the water. One cook prepped the food on the dock, the other cooked in a boat tied up alongside.

The next day we headed north from Bangkok to the historical ruins of Ayuthaya.

A shrine to Buddha and his first five disciples.

The next day, the historical site of Sukhothai.


The site contains many shrines and statues of Buddha, but this giant one stirred my imagination.

Inside the shrine, behind the Buddha, is a hidden stairway that one can climb to the head of the Buddha. A long ago king, using the stairway, spoke from the lips of the Buddha and exhorted his men to march off to war. (As someone noted, this was a profound perversion of the Buddhist philosophy.)
A member of our group demonstrates that this is a really big Buddha.

Our group included foodies and former students of Kasma's, and this gardener at Sukhothai attracted our attention. The gardener was clearing off some thick weedy plants growing around the perimeter of the reflecting pond.

And those weeds were yummy water spinach! Maybe for the gardener's lunch?

The next day we visited the market. Some vendors at the Sukhothai market--

A display of garlic and shallots for sale--

And a beautiful stand of chiles. I bought a kilo of chiles to take home (the chiles in the second row, far left), and packed them with my luggage. After a few days my clothes began to smell of chiles.

But if you like chiles, this is not such a bad thing.
Shopping and sightseeing take energy. Time for a snack of fried sweet potato balls.

Our group tried out many other snacks in the market also, in the interest of cross-cultural food research.
The next day, back in our vans, we drove up the hills of the Mae Sa valley, to visit a Hmong village where Kasma has friends.
The view going up the hills.

A roadside resident greets us.

The Hmong village--


And a convivial group trying out the local liquor.

More to come...







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