We've now officially been on honeymoon for one week. It has been amazing! We've seen a handful of temples already, I've got excited about the monks and the food and Chatuchak market while Ed has rolled his eyes at my constant exclamations of delight over said food (Cambodian is currently beating Thai) and laughed at the number of items at the locals market i tried on and failed to fit into. Even post wedding diet nothing fit, these Thai's are SUPER tiny!
Starting the honeymoon in style with a quick glass of bubbles and dinner at Chez Gerard, no less!Honeymoon budget kicks in about 12 hours after this pic was taken so we made the most of "having" money. Also made the most by buying two rather lovely pairs of fabulous sunglasses. They are our Xmas pressies to each other!
We arrived happy and tired in Bangkok and headed straight to our hotel in the business district. We treated ourselves with the help of our lovely friend Paul (Wedding gift number one; tick), the room was huge and the rooftop pool was great. It was lovely to acclimitise in a nice hotel. The first night, we decided to treat ourselves to room service, it seemed a shame to waste the robes in the wardrobe and we certainly won't be able to do it much in the next six months. I ordered Phad Thai and Ed ordered something that said it was sauteed noodles. When it came i delved right into mine, lush it was! While Ed turned his nose up at his and decided his plate's contents looked like the scene in Harry Potter when Ron sicks up slugs! He tucked into his cookies saved from the plane instead!
In the mania of getting married and packing up our flat, packing clothes for the trip wasn't really a priority so I soon realised the only long items I had packed were my jeans. There's no way i could walk around temples in jeans so we headed off to the shopping district on the skytrain to find some trousers.
There's definitely a dress code in Bangkok, denim shorts and vests for the newbies and anyone that looks to have been here any longer than a week appears to live in pirate trousers (TM Lucy and Dacey). Big baggy trousers, often with crotches hanging very low so they almost appear to be skirts. If i'm honest I'm quite taken with them but Ed is not! So i managed to find a pair of less piratey trousers to don for the temple going.
Two nights in the fancy hotel and then it was time to get travelling.
We checked in to our second hotel of the trip near to the uber touristy area of Khao San Road. It was funny getting the taxi to the new area, up in Sukhumvit it was all business travellers and a couple of well to do families, now as we approached Khao San Road there were swarms and swarms of tourists.
Luckily after someone at work recommended a hostel to me we were off the main strip near Rum Bhuttri, hostel was clean and cool and really close to some awesome little restaurants.
My favourite temple of the week so far has to be the Wat Pho to see the Reclining Buddha, I got very emotional when i saw it as it has been somewhere I've wanted to visit for ages. Unfortunately the pics from that day are on our big camera and I havent brought the lead to hook up to computer, sorry!
The following day saw us visit the Grand Palace and the Emerald Buddha, bit of a con really as he is Jade but still, pretty impressive. Where the previous day we had enjoyed Wat Pho quietly, The Grand Palace had teems and teems of Japanese coach trippers so it took some of the impact away due to the volume of people there.
A very happy Sarah at The Grand Palace, Site of the Emerald Buddha. (NB I'm already allowed to wear my Christmas Present!)
Note the sign reads "Keep Off the Grass"
After a sucessful and fun morning at the Chatuchak Market we decided to head off for Wedding Gift No2. Thai Kick Boxing. We'd tried to go the previous night but the taxi and tuk tuk drivers weren't keen on the distance etc so we gave up, opting to go on our own the following night.
Ed had checked the location on the map and as we were near the SkyTrain for the Market it was easy enough to jump back on it to get to the stadium.
Once off the train we walked... and walked... and walked! We found a fab park which, being a Saturday was full of locals, it was really nice to step back from all the hustle and bustle of the Khao San area.
We knew the stadium was near the park so each time we saw a half swanky looking building we approached it only to find it was not the stadium, across a busy road and past a metro station we still hadnt found it, eventually we came to some shops selling Boxing shorts and we knew we must be close. Just round the corner was the stadium, a run down looking building with corrugagted roof, hilarious! We grabbed some tickets thanks to our wonderful friends Marg and Mike (Wedding Gift No2; tick) and headed back to the park to grab a seat and relax.
Chilling out in the park after an epic journey to the stadium. Five-thirty rolled round and we headed back to the stadium for our seats, we'd paid quite a lot of money so hoped they would be good. And bloody good they were too! Front row and i was on the end so we were right next to the coach and family of the 'Blue boxer'. Thai boxing begins with a sort of prayer where the boxers do a ritualistic dance around the 'ring'. (Do you call them rings? Ours was Square?) it soon became apparant that we could - 99% of the time - correctly guess who was going to win based on their prep dance. You could see who was more focused, who was sussing out the audience and who was pretty scared. Our boxers wore red or blue and as we were in the blue corner that was who we supported although we did always try and guess at the beginning who would win. They play five rounds of three minutes, scoring each round and winner is the guy with the most points. Luckily there was only one Knock Out, stretchered off.
It was good fun. I enjoyed it more than I thought I would, I was worried we'd get covered in sweat and blood but wasnt the case!
Front row seats for Thai Boxing
Sign, just in case I was tempted to join in
A mountain of Phad Thai from a street stall, 80pence, AKA a very content Sarah
Next stop Phnom Penh, Cambodia.....