Last weekend I traveled about an hour north to the old capitol city of Thailand, Ayutthaya. We visited the old palace of King Rama the 5th, and saw one of the seven major Buddha statues in Thailand. The city was filled with what were essentially ancient ruins, because all the brick structures were either partially or fully destroyed, and the sides were charred black from fire. Some of us decided to pack backpacks and stay the night in the city so we could take the train north to Lopburi, a monkey city another hour away. For the rest of the day we visited a floating market, walking the boardwalks and getting a foot cleaning from lots of tiny little sucking fish for about three dollars. The tickling was almost unbearable but my feet were incredibly soft afterward. We found a hotel for the night and got dinner but found that there really wasn’t much to do in the city other than the sightseeing we had done that day. We settled in at a small bar eating fried banana crepe’s listening to a band and drinking Chang’s for the rest of the night.
The next morning we rode the train north to Lopburi, which was actually probably my favorite part of the trip. In this dirty open-air train surrounded by thai’s going to work or taking care of their children I couldn’t have been happier to listen to music and stare out at the countryside of rice fields and see the rounded mountains in the distance. We got to the city and started walking for a few minutes looking for whatever monkey attraction was supposed to be there. We spotted a grey monkey run across the road, and another up a telephone pole. In seconds we realized these monkeys were everywhere, on buildings, drinking out of sewers, it was a little alarming actually. After twenty minutes or so of running around either from monkeys or to get some good pictures, we decided we’d seen enough and got some breakfast in a café near the train station. Then we caught the next train back to Bangkok for a night on Khoa San Road, my favorite market and place to hang out in the city. We found a cheap hostel and shopped around, had lunch under the trees of a side-street, and spent the rest of the night exploring the area and dancing and eating. The next morning we went up to a roof-top hotel pool some friends of ours invited us up to overlooking the city. Then after hanging out for a few hours and getting sufficiently sunburned we left to get lunch and head back to our university.