Tips for Traveling in Thailand

I’m on the plane for another ten hours from Taipei to Los Angeles, so I might as well take the time to write a meaty post. A friend is planning to take her whole family to Thailand next summer, so I thought I’d post a few Thai travel tips.

I’m not an expert but after this third visit, I’ve spent a combined nine weeks in Thailand – seven of which have been in Bangkok. Most of what I’ll write applies to Bangkok, but seems to hold true for other towns, like Chiang Mai and Krabi.

To begin with, Thailand is an amazingly easy and cheap place to travel. People are friendly, the food is excellent, you have access to massive amounts of ancient and contemporary culture, the shopping is out of the world, and there are deep jungles, rugged mountains, and warm inviting beaches. There are really only two main difficulties with traveling in Thailand: It is always hot and the flight over usually costs about $1000 US.

The Weather
The heat is bearable, but make no mistake, it gets hotter than you have probably ever experienced. The peak season is winter: November, December and January, but Thai winter is still hot by anybody else’s standards, it’s just more mild than the rest of the year. I’m flying home after two weeks of visiting in January and I had to jump in the pool several times a day to keep my temp down. Starting in February it gets increasingly hotter until it peaks in April. I’ve been in Bangkok in April – there are fewer tourists, but expect to have a gleam of sweat on your brow 24/7. Then May, June, and July are the rainy season. The rain breaks up the heat, but it will feel steamy. August, September, and October is considered monsoon season, but depending on the year this can mean more or less the same amount of rain as rainy season. Rainy season is not necessarily a bad time to visit, because the rain generally comes in passing storm bursts. Keep in mind though that during rainy season your feet will get wet and that brings the slightly higher chance of getting worms.

The heat is a little more difficult to deal with because of Thai cultural propriety, meaning that women (and often men too) generally keep their shoulders covered. Women usually wear knee-length skirts or pants. While this rule can be more relaxed at the beach or when in an area frequented by lots of fareng (foreigners), it is must for entering temples and royal palaces. I see lots of fareng wearing tank tops, and even some young Thai hipsters, but if you are looking to be respectful, you’ll want to dress more like the Thai.

What to Bring
For men, it’s easy: longer shorts and t-shirts fit the bill. For women, the best way to keep cool is to bring or buy thin short-sleeved cotton blouses; the thinner and lighter the better. Very light India cotton, which happens to be popular right now, works very well. A light, flouncy skirt or cotton capris work well for bottoms. You may want to bring one pair of lightweight full-length pants and one lightweight long-sleeve top purely for mosquito protection and for the remote possibility of a cool night. Jeans don’t work: too hot and heavy.

For shoes, you will want at least one pair of flip flops or open toe shoes. The Thai, especially in Bangkok, tend to be stylish and dress up, so you will rarely see women wearing flip-flops unless they are street vendors, but I find them the easiest. Thai sidewalks are a treacherous, uneven lot and you will probably be walking a lot so your footwear needs to be sturdy. Sturdy shoes are the one thing that might be difficult or expensive to buy in Thailand, so choose what you bring carefully.

That said, bring as little as you can possibly manage. Really. I mean, 2-3 tops and 2 bottoms, five pairs of underwear, 2 bathing suits, one pair long pants, one long-sleeve shirt, your camera, and your toiletries. You can buy whatever your heart desires in Thailand and for very, very cheap. Clothes are available at every street market and start at 99 baht a piece ($3 a shirt etc). Right now the Thai are mourning the passing of the king’s sister (until March sometime) so the markets are flooded with black and white clothes. The rest of the time, those same stalls might have the ever-popular yellow polo shirt, which is worn to show love for the king. Polo shirts are a popular style, but unfortunately not one that suits me.

And more on what to bring: if you are visiting somebody in Thailand it would be nice to bring them a bottle of red wine. The wine in Thailand is very expensive – it must not be the right kind of weather to grow grapes. I bought my wine at Costco and packed it in my luggage which was considerably cheaper than picking it up at duty-free.

What to Eat
Fruit is plentiful and cheap in Thailand all times of the year. Street vendors will sell pineapple, guava, watermelon, green mango, and more, all peeled, sliced and ready to eat for 10-30 baht (.25-$1)

Probably because it’s too hot to cook most of the time, Thai people love to eat out, and that does not mean anything fancy. Some of your best meals will be got for under a dollar from a street vendor: pad thai, noodle soups, chicken satay, banana pancakes, roast duck and rice, anything you want. Most vendors will include rice and some green vegetable (usually steamed morning glory) with a take-away dish. Often even the street vendors will whip out a folding table and a plastic stool if you are staying to eat.

Slightly more conventional are the little restaurants on every street corner; they sometimes hard to distinguish from the street vendors because the “kitchen” is at the front of the restaurant on the sidewalk, but there will be tables and plastic stools inside a building.

Basically I watch which places have the most Thai customers eating and then watch a few people order. If they don’t speak English I point to what the last customer got.

7-Elevens abound and are good places to pick up coconut yogurts, a quick ice cream, or a drink – although drinks are sold (in plastic bags, not cups) on the street as well. It’s also a good place to break larger bills. ** Carry lots of small bills of shopping and eating on the soi (street).

There are, of course, regular restaurants with air-conditioning too. Expect to pay slightly more, but still less than in the US. If you are craving western food, expect to pay western prices.

Also, most malls have extensive and delicious food courts.

Transportation
The BTS (the sky train) gets you around with air-conditioned speed. Buy a pass and learn the map; it’s easy and there are only two lines.

For local jaunts there are tuk-tuks and motorcycle taxis. The tuk-tuks are fun for short rides; they are basically three-wheeled golf carts. Motorcycle taxis are useful if you have nerves of steel and want to get somewhere fast. Motorcycle taxi drivers can be distinguished by their orange vests. Ask the price FIRST, as there is no meter system for either tuk-tuks or motorcycles.

The river boat is the most fun – you can get on down at Saphan Taksin and ride all the way up to Wat Pho. It’s very cheap, but you have to move fast to hop on and off. A ticket collector will get your ticket once the boat has started moving.

There are taxis too, but Bangkok has notoriously bad traffic, so they are not always the best way to get around. Of course you need them to get to some places, like the airport (250 baht plus the highway toll 65 baht) and Chinatown.

Shopping
Learn to count in Thai and plan to haggle with every street purchase. You’re a fool if you pay the price they ask.

You will stumble across an open-air market at practically every BTS station. Victory Monument has a big one that goes on all night too.

MBK is huge air-conditioned mall with a stall-like feel and prices inside. It is very geared towards tourists. There will not be much haggling here. Food court is on the top floor.

Chatachuk is the granddaddy of all outdoor markets. It is MASSIVE. It’s only open on the weekends. It will be hot and crowded but you can get anything from live chickens to porcelain vases there. It’s at the end of the BTS line at Mo Chit – you’ll have to shuffle along with the crowds, but you won’t want to miss it.

Suan Lum Night Bazaar is nice because it’s cooler in the evening. It is smaller and slightly more upscale than Chatachuk.

Massage
The famous Thai massage style is traditionally called Wat Pho style – and you can go to the actual temple/massage school and get a massage there or take a class if you like. However, I’ve never had a massage I didn’t like in Thailand. Usually your feet will be washed and you will be given loose clothing to wear. A standard massage right now costs 300 baht ($10) and lasts 1 1/2 hours. Get one as soon as you arrive; I believe it helps you acclimate.

Unfortunately I didn’t get any Thai massages this time around; Thai massage focuses heavily on the legs and feet and there are many acupressure points that stimulate labor, so pregnant women don’t get massaged… (That’s a lie; Sue treated me to a scalp massage, but it wasn’t quite the same…)

What to See
Buy a Lonely Planet Guide. My first trip I did the main temples, Jim Thompson House, Aruttaya, rode an elephant, trekked, kayaked, etc. All of it was good, but these days I prefer to stay away from the more touristy things. I prefer wandering the streets to get to a good restaurant on a tip or shopping for some arcane thing…

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Home Again, Home Again

I’m completely wiped out but home safe.

My whole body aches from the plane ride.

And I must have acclimated to the warm Thai weather, because I’m presently wearing socks, long pants, a long-sleeved shirt, and a sweat shirt. It feels strange to have so much clothes on me.

And now I get to hear, “Mooooommmy,” in person and not just see it in phone texts ten times a day.

That was a great trip.

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How To Bribe a Thai Policeman

The thing about blogging is that you don’t have any stories left to tell when you come home from your travels. Ha, just kidding – I never run out of stories (or as my sister would remind me, the energy to repeat stories.)

Tonight I witnessed a bone fide bribe of a policeman and had I not been so shocked that it was actually working I might have thought to pull out my camera to surreptitiously take a picture of the grinning, thieving fellow.

Just kidding again. I swore to my friend that I would not use her name in the post and certainly no pictures – but she was brilliant! and deserves to be applauded for her performance.

An important thing to keep in mind: if you, a foreigner, are pulled over by a cop it will cost you 500 baht (~$15 US). A Thai person similarly caught will pay only 100 baht (~$3). Just live with it. That’s life as a fareng.

We were on our way home from getting a mani-pedi (from Goota – great salon where you get first-class treatment) and we had stopped to get “khao man gai,” a special Thai dish where the rice is cooked with rich chicken broth and served with melt-in-your-mouth chicken meat on top, which meant that we were already running a bit late and were frustrated by the traffic. The traffic was insane to the point where we had actually pulled in the lane of oncoming traffic to get around a couple of dawdling tuk-tuks. Interestingly, that was not what we got a ticket for.

In fact, I was hardly aware of what we could possibly be getting a ticket for, because as far as I could tell, nothing we had done so far was legal: nobody paid any mind to lane lines and people were cutting eachother off belligerently in all directions. We were swinging a U-ie, when I noticed a cop in umpire position, that is squatting and waving his hands furiously, blowing his whistle. It looked like he was signaling to us. I informed our friend, the driver, and she sighed, “He’s going to catch us. I’d better get my 100 baht ready” and reached in her purse.

Sure enough, at the next light, another cop saw us and immediately hopped on his motorbike and started gesticulating wildly for us to pull over. We did, but in order to get the car over out of traffic, our friend pulled over so close to the cop that the cop had to practically jump back on his bike to avoid getting grazed by the rearview mirror. He didn’t seem to take offense; the Thai have a very different sense of personal space than Americans.

Then began the show. First, our friend innocently batting her eyelashes and talking in the sweetest voice imaginable – you know, we’re lost, we didn’t know, it’ll never happen again, yadda, yadda, yadda.

He didn’t seem to go for it and she slowly began to draw out her license and ID, but somewhere between her wallet and the window, she finally convinced him to accept a little “sorry money” instead. The 100 baht bill in her hand, smiling and talking all the while, her hand slid up the door and peeked the edge of the bill over the window sill. The policeman didn’t blink an eyeball, but smoothly moved his clipboard over the money, so he could accept it underneath.

A few more apologies and smiles later we were off.

It was a very smooth transaction and our friend apologized to us for any inconvenience. There was really no need, Sue and I were hooting and hollering and giving high fives. It was really pretty exhilarating to witness a bribe first-hand.

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Bangkok Butterfly House

This is not a major Bangkok attraction, but a pleasant out-of-the-way retreat in the middle of a large shady languishing park. It’s free too.

Today, the butterflies were mating.


Apparently they like different positions too.

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33 Days to the Oscars

In a small frenzy of cyber house-cleaning, I finally finished my post, Top Ten Movies of 2007, so if you think my tastes might be similar to yours, feel free to check it out. The post also includes Chad’s Top Ten which is pretty different than mine.

And because I was suddenly getting a number of hits looking for this year’s printable oscar ballot, I posted a link to that in my sidebar under Jeannie’s Stamp of Approval. Or you can go here. It’s from a page at oscar.com telling how to host a really fabulous oscar party; I just make 3-4 of my favorite appetizers and cuddle up with the husband.

My sister was surprised that I would go to the effort to find and post such a link, but I was feeling guilty about all the folks who were searching and ending up at my last year’s printable ballot. Sheesh, who knew?

I’d bet:

Leading Man: Daniel Day-Lewis in There Will Be Blood

Supporting Man: Phillip Seymour Hoffman in Charlie Wilson’s War

Leading Woman: probably Julie Christie in Away From Her, but Marion Cotillard in La Vie en Rose and Ellen Page in Juno were just as good.

Supporting Woman: Saoirse Ronan in Atonement is most deserving, but it will probably go to Cate Blanchett in I’m Not There or Tilda Swinton in Michael Clayton.

Best Animated Feature: obviously Ratatouille.

Best Picture: There Will Be Blood – although all nominees were excellent this year.

The 80th Academy Awards will be on ABC at 5 pm PT on February 24, 2008 and will be hosted by Jon Stewart.

Oh dear, that date conflicts with my next Money Talk meeting…

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Thai Critters

This last weekend we spent time walking on the beach because it was so much more pleasant than walking on the dusty road avoiding rubble and mangy stray dogs. I was intrigued and then charmed by the designs the crabs made in the sand with the little sandballs ejected from their living quarters. It seemed that each crab created a unique pattern. As you approached, dozens of silvery crabs would disappear in your peripheral vision. They moved so fast it was hard to see them at all.

This is a crabby urban area. The previous picture was in the crab boondocks.

Once when we were walking along the road (looking for a good coffee house) we practically stumbled over these strange leaf structures. Sue says they’re ant houses. And usually they’re found in trees. We looked up, and sure enough we saw inhabited ones high up among the branches. There were so many ants marching along the branches that you could really see why those blinking outlines in computer programs are called “marching ants:” never-ending movement. Scary. Apparently, if you are unlucky enough to have one fall on your head, you could easily be killed from all the angry ant bites; the Thai equivalent of messing with a hornet’s nest.

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Aroi, Aroi

On our last day at the beach, we thought we’d treat ourselves (again) and go try out lunch at Evason. However, we woke up from our morning naps and discovered that we didn’t have enough time to walk the couple kilometers to Evason and back, so we mooched a ride from our hospitable host. He asked what we were going for and when he found that we were going for lunch he insisted on taking us elsewhere.

He promised that the food would be “aroi, aroi” which means VERY DELICIOUS. And he was right. It was the best food I’ve ever had in Thailand – and it’s no surprise that we were the only fareng (foreigners) in the entire place.

We had mussels steamed with basil and fish sauce, two humongous crabs, several dozen oysters, and garlic-fried calamari. The oysters were amazing: they came fresh on a plate of lettuce under ice and accompanied by an array of small dishes: fresh-cut garlic, crispy carmelized onions, lemon juice, sweet-spicy sauce, greens, and sea salt. Each oyster was painstakingly topped by a little of each – and eaten in one gulp.

If you ever have the fortune to be in the area, I insist that you try this place. It’s called UDOM, but there is no English on the sign – just look for this sign.

There is only one road along the beach. This restaurant is on the same road, approximately one kilometer north of Evason in town, on the beach side. Likely every local within 50 km knows of it.

We called a “taxi” to take us back, but we got a “bus” instead, which as you can see, is simply a pickup truck with a covered top and narrow, barely cushioned seats. We got back in plenty of time, because our ride to Bangkok was running late, but Sue’s not feeling well because she hit her head getting in; also a typical Thai experience. Notice no seatbelts here either.

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Bangkok to Beaches

Our holiday to the beach was fabulous.

Sue did all the planning (thanks Sue!) and so we took a “VIP Taxi” (a privately-owned minivan taxi) from the house all the way to the hotel door at Hua Hin, which was as economical as all of us taking the train, but not as cheap as taking the bus. I’d post the taxi driver’s name and phone number, except that we spent the last two hours of tonight’s drive nervously checking the rearview mirror to see if he was nodding off and making lots of idle chitchat in an attempt to keep him awake. We speculate that after he dropped us off on Friday he spent the weekend partying it up in Hua Hin and only woke up in time to pick us up today. Hua Hin is a beach town four hours from Bangkok on the Gulf of Thailand. It’s where the king keeps his summer palace, “Klai Kang Won,” which means “Far From Worry.”

Actually, we did one better than Hua Hin – we stayed 23 km south in a town called Pranburi. The beaches were GORGEOUS. And while there is lots of construction going on down the road, for the moment the area is still relatively undeveloped and there were not a lot of tourists.

Well, to be honest, when we first arrived we were slightly disappointed by the beach and accommodations. This seems to be typical of my Thai experiences: I arrive and my Western-trained senses don’t find the typical characteristics of Western luxury – I start by being a little let down and then I grow to appreciate a different style of luxury. In this case, we were paying a lot by Thai standards (2,500 baht =$81) for a “double” room, which turned out to really be one large room separated by a counter. While the room had obviously been crafted by somebody artistic it was still very Thai, makeshift, and everything was made of concrete. For the money we were paying, we were expecting a room with more Western amenities; perhaps a sofa without a rip in it, or curtains that fully covered the windows, a fridge, or desk or chair even… However, we soon discovered that we were getting plenty for our money. We stayed at a “resort” called Preeburan. They have five funky cottages.

Turns out that Pranburi is home to some very ritzy spas, notably Evason and Aleenta, and all their rates start closer to $300 US a night. We were able to enjoy the food, pools, and massages of the fancy spas by day and still crash out at our very friendly comfortable room down the road at night. Here is a pic of Sue getting a 1 1/2 hour Thai massage at Aleenta. Each room opened out directly to the infinity pool which butted up to the bar and restaurant. The beach in front was cleaned regularly; everything there was extremely well-thought out and luxurious. I especially loved the showers; each room had a private outdoor shower with a rainwater showerhead with all the shower amenities hanging from the branch of a well-established tree. It was like a private courtyard for your bathroom.

The shower head is at the top right of the picture (it’s hard to see).

When we arrived, the front of our place was lovely and inviting with blooming bougainvillea and frangipani sprawled over a low fence and archway. Still we noticed that we were quite a ways down the road from many of the other resorts and across the road in front of our beach access were a few untidy-looking fishermen shelters. But the beach was right there! We were a tad apprehensive because nobody was around, either on the beach or in the water, but it turned out we were just a day ahead of the weekend rush. Once we got into the water, all our cares washed away. We guessed that the water temp was about 25 Celcius or 73 Fahrenheit – just amazing – the waves were gentle and the water was shallow for hundreds of meters out. I curled up in a bobbing ball and let the current drift me down the shore; I floated; I swam. It was the kind of water you could stay in all day long. Nabi Grace splashed near the shore with her mom.

 

And it turned out that being by the fishermen meant we could watch them and snap picturesque shots like the one below. And the one at the top of this post.

And I really stopped minding that when I looked back from the water to the shore that this was my view. It turned out that all of us: Sue, Joss, and I, really love being off the beaten path – and if we had stayed at Evason, which Sue had considered – we never would have spent such a great day at Aleenta, met the sweet poochies (Golden Retrievers) and baby chicks at our hotel, or found our way to the best Thai seafood I’ve ever had.

The “restaurant” or common area wasn’t as fancy as Aleenta or Evason, but we got a free breakfast and Nabi Grace could make all the noise she wanted. For breakfast we had the choice of “American” or congee, which is soup with rice, pork and cilantro. If we wanted something sweeter, we just need to hail down one of the passing local snack carts for a banana pancake or young coconut. We also munched on dried roasted baby squid, which wasn’t as delicious as I had hoped.

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Import/Export Closed

I’ve discovered what I will be bringing back from Thailand to the States: tons of second-hand baby clothes, diapers, diaper covers, and maternity clothes. Between that and my trip to the Bangkok Night Bazaar last night, my suitcase is officially full (unless of course I can find a fake Tiffany’s necklace with a silver starfish for Bella – apparently she’s past the heart stage now).

Despite my resolutions not to shop for souvenirs for every person I know, I did at least want to bring home a something or two for my husband and kid – and then once I got started, I went ahead and bought all my February birthday gifts – and in the process I think I might have discovered the best shopping in Bangkok.

That’s right, the best shopping in Bangkok and I do not say that lightly. MBK has air-con and six floors but it is geared towards tourists and it is difficult to bargain. Chatachuk Market can be outrageously cheap and has everything under the sun, but you always have to brave the sweltering heat and packed crowds. Suan Lum, Bangkok’s Night Bazaar, has the coolness of the evening and the low prices of a massive outdoor market. An additional plus: it is a tiny bit more upscale than Chatachuk, so it’s easier to find high-quality fake Coach purses for instance, and there is an emphasis on art and crafts.

I love the night bazaar. And I love all the stuff I bought there too.

Whoops, need to finish getting packed for the taxi shuttle to the beach!

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Ari to Victory Monument

Hmm, I didn’t get into the pool once today, so I guess my vacation is heating up and getting more exciting. We’ve had some very pleasant evenings entertaining Sue and Joss’ friends, one of whom took me out this evening to the Suam Lum Night Bazaar. And tomorrow we’re headed to the beach (Huahin) for the weekend. I’ve no idea if there will be internet connection there.

Still, one of the more fun things I’ve done since I’ve been here has been a simple walk – from the Ari BTS to Victory Monument BTS near where Sue works – two miles on back roads through neighborhood streets and under freeways. Not many people walk if they can help it here in Bangkok, so the streets are rather treacherous for pedestrians: sidewalks are few and if they exist they are nearly always narrow minefields of rubble and uneven concrete squares. Strollers are practically impossible, so Joss generally carries Nabi Grace in a front pack and holds a large umbrella – not just for shade but to keep cars from coming too close. Sue says that once while she was pregnant, a passing car hit her with its rearview mirror! (Note the stray dogs in the background – we saw lots and lots of stray dogs on this walk. I’ve heard that stray dogs are an indication of a prosperous country; in poorer countries, like neighboring Cambodia, dogs are likely to be seen as free steaks.)

I love to see regular daily life and the streets where people live and work. The streets were actually much busier than this, but I didn’t dare step out when there was passing traffic. You can see though, that besides the girl in the blue school uniform in the front that the other two pedestrians are dressed in black to mourn the king’s sister.

Part of the walk was under a freeway, which shaded a dusty narrow park with a dirt “soccer field” and playground. It wasn’t your ideal image of a children’s play place with mangy dogs lying about and freeway fumes settling on everything. Still, it was the one moment I could let down my guard and really observe the traffic, because the sidewalk was wide and shaded. I know the picture is small, but can you make out the figures on the first motorcycle? It’s a woman riding with her child standing up between her legs in front. That’s a very common way for children to ride with their parents on motorcycles here. In fact, I saw one dad bringing home three schoolgirls: the smallest standing in front and two clutching him from behind. I know it seems ungodly dangerous, but I’ve never seen an accident… and because there’s always so much traffic nobody is ever going very fast.

And finally, Victory Monument. There is a market on every corner, day and night. It is a central transportation hub, hence all the buses on the left. Aren’t the bright-colored taxis great?

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