My trusty Sambas. They have been with me since the start of the year and they have been once around the globe. They sure are starting to show signs of aging. But I usually wear my sambas until they fall apart. Where will they go next?
Having been back in Western Europe a couple of weeks now. I want to write down a couple of situations while these impressions are still fresh.
An elderly driver shouting overly angrily “do you have a death wish?” to a lady on a bike in Germany who overtook him while he was maneuvering into a tiny parking space.
A disheveled looking person clearly in psychological distress shouting curses at passengers waiting for the train to arrive. (Happened on more than one occasion and in different countries)
A cashier asking a homeless guy not to lean on the checkout conveyor belt because “that’s where people put their produce”. I did the same and leaned on the belt. She didn’t call me out. When it was my turn to pay she said: “I am sorry but I can’t change it.”
A group of drunk football/soccer fans harassing people on a metro.
People often in groups not making way on the sidewalk when you walk into them head on.(Happened on more than one occasion)
A young driver of a van shouting expletives for 5 minutes at jaywalkers that rushed over a red light in London. Finally driving off tires screeching.
After a couple of very interesting days in London I took the plane from LCY. The view from the small BA Embraer plane departing the tiny airport was breathtaking. I enjoy these daytime flights. I could even see the Thames Barrier
and it’s massive gates. As always, I’m fascinated by the UK and London in particular and can’t wait to come back soon and explore more. There is still so much to see.
It must have been 20 years or more, but I finally got the opportunity to take the Eurostar from Brussels to London again. The two hours were over quick. The seats were comfortable, and the ride was smooth. I couldn’t think of a better way of traveling to London. The Wi-Fi was spotty at best. Even parked in Gare du Midi.
Anyway, I would love to see a train from the south of Germany to London without a change in Paris. The prices could be better too. Most of the time, flying in Europe is cheaper than taking a bullet train. If you have direct connection, the train beats airplane in terms of travel time and comfort by a lot. I can’t wait to see how the European rail system evolves.
I decided to go to Brussels next. I have a personal connection to this city. I am glad to see the city center pedestrianized. It’s august, and it is absolutely filled with tourists. The sun shines. It is warm but not hot. The beer is refreshing, and the Kip Curry is delicious as always. I’m having the time of my life exploring the city of my youth.
The journey back to Germany was smooth. In two 6 hours flights I downloaded and watched bike farmer
videos and finished The Armour of Light
. I seem to read a lot more on planes and trains than I do when I am stationary.
The weather is a nice 20 degree here. I went to Europe without knowing when I actually can move into the apartment. I have plenty to do here including signing the contract with the coop for the apartment. Then I will be off again (somewhere!?) until it is time to get the keys!
I have had a great time here in Bangkok. And in Asia for that matter. Only a couple of days are left now before I return to Europe. Lots of open questions for the near future: when is my new apartment going to be ready? What kind of job will I find? Whatever will happen, will happen. I already got the ball rolling on most issues. I try not to obsess too much and enjoy my last days in Siam.
Thailand has been one of the friendliest and easiest countries to travel. The people are amazing and the infrastructure pretty good. It is easy to get around. I arrived with my usual anxieties, but was comfortable here. I understand that Thailand is praised for being a good ‘first travel’ country, and now I know why. Did I stay a little too long here in Bangkok? Yes, probably. But it was soothing for the soul, and there was a lot to see and do. I tend to fall into ruts even when traveling, and I had to shake myself out of them a couple of times here because I got a little too comfortable. But most of the pleasure of travel in Southeast Asia is just being here. Call it immersion, experience or whatever you like, but taking your time and not rushing from tourist destination to tourist destination was interesting to me. Just being somewhere is sometimes enough.
On most days I catch myself thinking about Japan. Japan has changed me and has become somewhat of a standard for comparisons. Seeing all the Japanese influence here in Bangkok amplifies my longing to go back to Japan. We will see when that could be possible again.
Between elephant pants, gashapon and other souvenirs, my luggage grew to quite a respectable size. I had to buy an additional bag (decathlon to the rescue) in order to transport it all. Let’s hope everything fits.