B.A. is such a
vibrant, lively city - the steak, the markets, the art, the dancers, the steak! Don't think I was quite ready to leave. And suddenly, well not so suddenly - Sao Paulo, Dubai and layovers, I was in Bangkok. I was met by
my friend Renee at the airport and spent some time catching up with her and her husband Rick and their daughter Raina. About 2 hours after arriving we headed out to dinner and who should come walking down the street as we're waiting for a taxi, but this big fella. Jet-lagged and delirious, I'm sure I blinked a few times. Didn't know how to handle that groping trunk of his either. Can you see how freaked out I am? The next few days I was a bit overwhelmed. Felt strange to be in a foreign country, yet they weren't speaking Spanish. Frustrating to suddenly not be able to communicate. And I couldn't recognize any street food either! But, I gradually adjusted, of course. Lots of nice relaxing down time at Rick and Renee's. Even picked up a bit more Thai, and have returned to one of my favorite travelling hobbies - adventurous street food eating!Street market in B.A., including a pic of my cousin Deirdre and I. We ran into each other on the street. Unplanned, she lives in Chicago - crazy small world.
Art in B.A.:






Cemetery famous for Evita's grave and eating Steak at Desnivel...
Me and my new friend. My stylin' new hat and mode of transport, yes that is a Hello Kitty bike!
These hot pink Barbie taxis are all the rage...
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