I stayed up too late so when the birds started chirping outside my hotel room window at 8 A.M. I knew it was going to be a day. And yet I was filled with excitement and nervousness about my upcoming scooter ride. I took a long shower and set off in search of my hotel’s … Continue reading Chiang Dao
I’d heard rumors from other travelers that certain bars in Thailand sell mushroom smoothies, or as they’re colloquially known, “happy shakes”. Because they were freely given out to tourists, I expected them to be only mildly hallucinogenic. This turned out to be a serious underestimation. The mushrooms in my shake were fresh-picked and thus at … Continue reading Pai (Part II)
After about four hours of climbing twisty mountain roads, we reached Pai. We pulled onto a market street thick with tourists. The van had to crawl through the endless stream of people eating street food and shopping for linen pants before pulling into the station and setting us loose. I was not in the mood … Continue reading Pai (Part I)
I took a public bus from the airport to the city center, which was crawling with tourists, many of whom were backpackers. I was famished and stopped at a street side food market and ordered pad thai. I ate it with chopsticks while observing all the other travelers as they did what I was doing: … Continue reading Chiang Mai
Within an hour of my plane landing I was sweltering in a crowded bus headed into downtown Bangkok. Only four hours on a plane and I was in a place that doesn’t know cold. My body had been adapting to winter at a natural, gradual pace as the Pacific Northwest gently moved away from the … Continue reading Bangkok
The cheapest route I could find to Asia was a nonstop flight from Seattle to Shanghai. On the day of my departure my mother drove me to the subway station. We hugged and then I turned and began my day-long journey to China. I didn’t sleep at all during the 11-hour flight. After we landed, … Continue reading Shanghai
My landlord said that I’m not allowed to be on the roof of the apartment building. She said it’s a liability for the building because there are no railings up there. She lives right next door to me in 301, so if I were to break her rule, she would hear my footsteps through her … Continue reading Doored!
Anna scooped me up from the airport in her new Prius. It was charcoal grey with black rims and tinted out windows, about as cool as a Prius can be. When I asked her about her day she shrugged her shoulders at her office job (environmental compliance) whose culture she described as "square". We merged … Continue reading Orange County