Now I know how my girls or children feel when the journey seems an eternity. Two hours on from the Floating Market, we are still hurtling along the elevated highway to return to Bangkok for lunch and some more shopping.
Thank goodness I managed to catch up on some sleep. The tummy is growling and a good Thai lunch seems like a good idea. I hope it will materialize.
It was a decent lunch, at the food court in the mall. We were given four hours before leaving for the airport. Four hours! What am I gonna do? I am not a shopaholic. Oh well, might as well try…
Two hours later.
I feel so tired. It is that theory of being in an enclosed place and a lack of oxygen, that’s holding true again for me. You certainly can’t find me in this similar situation on a golf course…
Angieneering 
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