We did not rise very early, but we were the early riser! We met one girl who kept the hotel, she had obviously just risen, and is part very quickly for fear of being either boring, like being asked to take a breakfast ... We crossed the garden full of dead bottle (Not fruit juice, they all have normal heads unearthed this morning) and we went in a boui boui. it gave us a little trouble, though: the woman was both the service and the "kitchen", and she was really very caring, you could see she really wanted to please us, but it ' was simply inedible. She wanted to discuss, and it was fortunate because it had just returned from Bangkok! She says no problem if you avoid areas "hot" and we respect the curfew. "When I was there, they only burn a building," she added with a smile. Ah, well, okay, they are just that ...
Nothing really exciting, it was seven o'clock train before arriving in the capital seemed deserted us, anyway! We found a guest house all rotten, the rooms looked like surprise to prison cells and they benefitted from the slightest sound from the neighbors, but hey, it was really cheap especially in Bangkok. Unable to sleep before two o'clock in the morning, we had the most violent storm we've ever heard, shaking the walls (and people too), especially when the lightning struck right next to everyone thought it was gunshots ... Provided the night of 24 to 25 is calmer ... (Yes, I know, a plane is storm-proof, but he does not care much that it scared)!
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