Who could resist?
The woman who in her breaks from sprawling out on the couch ran our guesthouse, was hot to get Molly and I to take an evening boat ride to see a few more wats on the outer edge of the town. I was game from the start. What else were we going to do in this small town? Molly wasn’t so sure. Eventually she came around and we piled into the back of a pickup truck with several other guests. Let’s keep the tailgate down, safety first!
Now that you’ve seen probably the only photo of feet I will ever post…
We made it to the boat all in one piece and our shoes still on our feet. The boat ride was relaxing and full of French speakers. One French speaker in particular took this peculiarly framed photo of us…
Unlike our last boat ride, this boat ride actually took us to the wats it advertised! Imagine. We encountered other little interesting bits along the way. Eventually the lighting conditions prevented me from taking any more wat shots.
Our boat ride dropped us off at the Night Market when it was just shy of buzzing. We browsed the food carts and found plenty of items I would never put in my mouth. Luckily, we also happened upon some deliciousness but you know you have to wait for the novelty snack post. This is also the point in our trip where I developed a sore throat so intense I had to start to whimper and whine. (And drink cold yummy drinks!).
This photo is an outtake from a novelty snack series. Molly was trying to figure out why the shots she was taking with my camera kept being blurry. I just think it’s funny.
xo, jill
