
Our guide for the day was Andy who soon became known as Dandy Andy because of all of the rings and necklaces he was sporting (see photo). He talked for the entire two hours that it took for us to drive to
Some background information on Andy during this time.
Our first stop was at the temple ruins of Wat Phra Si Sanphet. It was a monastery on the grounds of an ancient palace. It served as the royal chapel and once contained an image of the Buddha covered in 375 pounds of gold. Needless to say, I think the Burmese confiscated that one when they sacked the town. The ruins were quite beautiful but it was difficult to get a sense of what the temple must have looked like in its prime. We could get a sense of the size and some of the components to the temple but not much else. I needed one of those computer-generated images while I was walking around the area.
One of the really interesting things at the temple was the head of a Buddha that had been buried three hundred years ago under a tree. The trees roots had become entangled in the head and it had slowly emerged from the ground and was cradled by the tree. Forget the temples, I just want to see Buddha heads in roots.
After the temples, we had extra time to walk around some of the surrounding grounds of the temple. Dandy Andy made a point of stopping by the happy rooms to show us the certificate of cleanliness that the restrooms had earned by the Thai government. He was very proud of these certificates and mentioned them three times so of course I have to show you the certificates too. This whole voyage seems to have a particular emphasis on bathrooms. From the porcelain bowls in the floor in
After the temple (and the certified happy rooms), we drove to the
By the time we were done at the palace it was 1:00 and we were starving! We got back on the bus for a 45 minute drive to the river where we boarded a boat that served us lunch and took us back to
As I mentioned before, the day had been blistering hot with the sun beating down on us for most of the day. I was the proud owner of a fantastic sunburn that coordinated beautifully with a pink shirt that I have. I won’t be able to tell where my shirt ends and my skin begins. Cool! I’m a chameleon!
We cleaned up and went out to the restaurant where the taxi drivers had refused to take us the night before. Sunday night traffic was actually manageable unlike Saturday night. The restaurant was worth the wait. The curry was excellent and the dessert even better – Mango with sticky rice and coconut ice cream. It sounds like an odd combination but it was so delicious.
We returned to the hotel to make sure we were around to greet Eileen who was joining us after a trip to the north of
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