Shopping
The day started with a leisurely breakfast and stroll down Khao San Road which was very different from the crazy energy in the evening. Terry found some robes that were irresistible. She didn’t resist two of them.

Massage
Today was our introduction to authentic Thai therapeutic massage. A friend had recommended a master masseuse, Ajahn Yong Kiat, and we had previously made reservations for each of us to receive an hour massage. Terry and Anne had the first massages while I went off to pick up train tickets to Sukhothai in the north. The massages were very deep tissue similar to Rolfing. Reportedly, Terry practiced Lamaze while Anne practiced stoicism. When it was my turn, I practiced whimpering. The massages were done on a mat in Yong’s small utilitarian apartment. He lives there with his young son “Guide.” Guide was lots of fun – he and I played at shooting rubber pellets from a toy gun and he and Anne played “Fortnight” on his phone. Yong is blind and assesses his clients by how they feel – he seemed surprised to learn I was 71. He probably thought I was 90.


Sightseeing
After massage, we headed over to the Jim Thomson House for sightseeing. Mr Thomson was an American architect who had been an OSS officer in Asia during WW2. After the war, he stayed on in Thailand to develop the Thai silk industry into a lucrative empire – he furnished all the silk for the Hollywood classic The King and I. In 1967 he disappeared during a trip to the Cameron Highlands in Cambodia. The mystery of his disappearance was never solved. His house in Bangkok became a museum for traditional Thai architecture and the shops specialized in high-end silk garments. We left the Thomson house and took a taxi to Chinatown for dinner. The restaurant overlooked the river and so we expected great seafood. Nope, pretty blah. Afterward, we walked to the main streets of Chinatown which were bustling and vibrant. We were tired and retreated to our hotel via tuk-tuk.












