The next morning I awoke and decided to move to a cheaper option. Repacking my bag I left the luxurious DD hotel and hit the streets. During the day KSR is a far cry from The mayhem at night. Stalls line the road edges, delivery vans trundle up and down with there vast supplies of water people sit at the restaurants either recovering for the night before or starting a new. The tuk tuk drivers still shout at you from their bikes. Out bidding each other in The h...

So three months into my travels and I've decided to Start writing a blog. Lots of catching up To Do but I guess I'll Fill in what I can remember from The start. In September I arrived in Bangkok. Lulled into a false sense of security by the fresh cool air of the airport air con, I stepped through the automatic doors only to Be met by the humid air that hits you like a thousand sauna's. It's loud. Incredibly loud and the smell here is strange and at first makes...