Bangkok, Thailand
February 12-20, 1977
We arrive in Bangkok after a 23 hour train trip having had nothing to eat but peanut butter sandwiches on the way.
Our cab driver ignored our directions and took us to his own hotel.
Finally, after getting settled, we tour the huge weekend market. I buy a used copy of "The Floating Opera" by John Barth for 5 baht.
Chinese New Year! It's quiet in Bangkok. No celebrations.
Source: Personal travel notes.
It is 750 miles from Kota Bahru to Bangkok, up the long Malayan peninsula. We traveled by overnight train, a long ride on hard bench seats, with nothing to eat but what we brought with us. More than a little tired, we rolled into Bangkok as the sun came up, watching the endless industrial and warehouse districts pass by. We weren't impressed with what we first saw of Bangkok. Before we ended our visit, we learned that Bangkok has much to offer. It turned out to be the city where I would spend the longest amount of time on my whole 9,000 mile trip, until reaching the end in London.
More photos after the jump.