By russia-btc on Skatehive
This trip to Bangkok happened just before New Year, back when our little one hadn’t broken his leg yet. Bangkok is a strange and fascinating city — a place where luxury and poverty exist side by side, sometimes on the very same street. For some reason, Bangkok always gives me a feeling that something “bad” might happen. Not bad in a serious way — more like in The Hangover Part II kind of way. The city has that chaotic energy that makes you want to break your routine. No, I don’t do cocaine and I don’t visit prostitutes 😄 What really happens is much simpler — I start eating and drinking things I normally avoid. ||| |-|-| ||| In everyday life, I’m pretty strict about my diet, and I drink alcohol maybe once every six months. But as soon as I arrive in Bangkok, something switches in my head. Burgers suddenly feel like a great idea. Sweet, colorful alcoholic cocktails start appearing in my hands. One turns into two, two into three — and suddenly I’m fully in “Bangkok mode.” I also get draw