Well, I guess I’m going about this backwards. But seeing as I’ve just started this lovely little blog and wasn’t able to write about it when it happened, I have no choice but to talk about it now.
The weekend before I came to Taiwan, Nok and I made a trip to the north of Thailand to drop off our rascal of a cat at her aunt’s house. We could have left the little punk with her parents in Bangkok, but I thought the fields and forests of the north would be much better for old Jeebo than the exhaust fumes and rabid dogs of the city. So with a mere two days to spare before we needed to pack everything up and hop on a plane to Taiwan, we boarded a night train to the north and spent a day and a half in the beautiful rolling mountains of Lamphun, in Northern Thailand.
Riding on the train with Jeebo. My hair is looking a little rank after a night on the train.
A beautiful lake surrounded by rolling hills is just a quick moped ride away from Nok’s aunt’s house. Not a house to be seen! We couldn’t even get a phone signal out here.
These little huts were actually part of a restaurant. The food was carried out to the hut, and we relaxed on the floor overlooking the lake. We were the only customers.
Nok walks towards the water during a beautiful sunset. Her cousin’s beast of a motorbike can be seen on the right.
Just for Micah. What are the odds of that?
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