When people say small town in a positive light, I’ve come to equate it with the smallness (and charmingness) of this little Northern Thailand mountain and river village of Pai. It’s too small and too charming, it’s easy to imagine it was a movie set.
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A barefoot monk walking around the monastery grounds in Chiang Mai
Chiang Mai wasn’t the small town picture that I drew in my head aboard the night train from Bangkok. It wasn’t. But the smaller city was still a welcome change in ambience and pace. After a few days in dense and ultra modern metropolis, Chiang Mai proved to have a rawer and slower cadence which I offered was the truer Thailand I came to see.
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It’s beautiful when religion lines are blurred.
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Giant golden reclining Buddha located in the edge of Ayutthaya
Once an ancient trading village, Bangkok used to be called Bang Makok whose literal name means “a place of olive plums.”
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