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Good grief — two months, huh──Arrival in Bangkok, the journey restarts

Good grief — two months, huh──Arrival in Bangkok, the journey restarts

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Bidding farewell to 36 days in Vietnam and heading to Bangkok. The luxury of the airport lounge, a big mix-up at immigration, the nostalgic Khao San Road──even on travel days there are small dramas. If you return a smile, a smile comes back; travel teaches you those simple, everyday truths.

Woke up at 9:30 a.m. Took a shower right away and packed. Today’s the day I head to Bangkok. I called a bike taxi to the airport. I told him, 'Take me to International Departure,' but we ended up at Domestic Arrival. For a second I thought about lowering his rating, but I stopped myself. People make mistakes, and having the tolerance to forgive is important.

Then I walked to the terminal. I was a little nervous since it was 1 hour 40 minutes before departure, but I was surprised there was no one at the check-in counter. Maybe everyone had already checked in. They processed me right away and issued my ticket. I passed security and cleared immigration.

Da Nang airport lounge — Vietnam's top-tier abundance

I went to the Da Nang lounge. It's probably one of the best in Vietnam: very spacious and truly had a ton of food.

Watermelon, dragon fruit, passion fruit, guava, Vietnamese red-bean dessert, milk, yogurt, spring rolls, fried chicken, French fries, chicken pho, sautéed vegetables, croissants, sausages. There were so many varieties — an abundant buffet.

When I showed my Priority Pass at reception, maybe because I look young, they basically asked, 'Is this card really yours?' and checked my name carefully.

Looking back at 36 days in Vietnam

Then I boarded the plane to Bangkok. I stayed in Vietnam for 36 days. It was really fun, and every single moment was wonderful. I live in the moment, so everything felt fulfilling. Of course I also sometimes soak in the memories. Looking back on my life, it was a time I can honestly say, 'Ah, that was fun.'

Every day I traveled, faced myself, and worked. Of course, it was just me carrying out the plans I set, but I want to praise myself for drawing a clear vision and executing it. Thinking like that, I left Vietnam and arrived in Thailand.

Arriving in Bangkok — a stressful moment at immigration

I’d stayed in Thailand for a month this January–February, so I felt familiar with it. But there was a tense moment at immigration.

I had registered in advance that I would stay from July 2 to August 22, but when I checked I found information that the allowed stay days had changed, and I panicked. In the end I left the line, bought a new ticket, updated my arrival card, and queued up again. I'm always lax with preparation and research, so I really need to fix that.

But when I actually lined up I showed the QR code on the arrival card and they didn't ask anything — they just stamped my passport and it was over in an instant.

When I went to get my luggage and exit, there were no checks either. What's more, my passport was stamped until August 30. So I can stay for two months! It was totally my misunderstanding. Sigh, oh well.

The different vibes of Vietnam and Thailand

I took the metro into the city center. Since I was familiar from my previous stay, I found places quickly and enjoyed it. Because this is a long stay, I withdrew ¥10,000 from the bank.

What I really notice is the difference in people's vibes between Vietnam and Thailand. Thai people tend to be friendly and open. On the other hand, Vietnamese people are polite, reserved, and a bit shy. I like both, but I find Vietnam's atmosphere more comfortable.

An 18kg backpack and a night on Khao San Road

I arrived at the hostel with an 18kg backpack. This hostel had an insanely big bed and it was great. But maybe I was sleepy — my social battery was completely dead and I had no energy to talk to anyone.

Still, I went out and had dinner at a nearby stall: grilled chicken and rice. It cost ¥500 in total. A bit pricey. After that I decided to walk to Khao San Road.

This is where the hostel I stayed at the very first time I came to Thailand is located. I walked feeling nostalgic. I remembered the place where I used to buy a chicken rice bowl — it was really good, so I wanted to go, but when I went it was gone.

They had mango sticky rice, so I bought it with a mango juice. It was ¥400 in total. The woman looked really kind, so I talked to her with a big smile.

She smiled back and was very polite. It made me think again that people change depending on how you treat them.

There were bugs being sold... damn, I kind of wanted to try something...

If I return a smile, the other person smiles back. Maybe that's human communication.

Anyway, I shopped on Khao San Road and returned to the hostel. I wrote in my journal, did some work, and called it a day. Tomorrow I plan to go get an additional vaccine.

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Kota Ishihara

Graduate of the Department of Life Science at Kinki University. After graduation, studied web production independently and became a freelancer in Oct 2022. Since then, has been traveling across Europe and Southeast Asia, meeting people and exploring cultures. Dreams of moving to Europe, building a creative multinational company, and traveling the world as a pilot. Can’t live without music and fashion. Tough critic of earphones. Respects Taro Okamoto.

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