
Because, hey, who doesn't love Jenga?
Jenga gave way to billiards. These girls were total pool sharks and kicked my ass.

Then things got weird. Someone ordered plates of fried bugs. I believe I tried some but my memory of this part of the evening is a bit fuzzy.

Then some random elephant showed up.

Then I woke up my hotel room.
Yesterday I spent the day out in the mountains. I hung out with some elephants

floated down the river

climbed up to a waterfall

and ended the day with some whitewater rafting. Not a bad day's work. The jungle is beautiful.

And earlier today I took another cooking class. Like the last one, it started with a trip to the market.

My steamed fish in banana leaf, yellow curry chicken, and chicken cashew were all very good.

The instructors weren't as funny as Shecky Nguyen, but then he wasn't as cute as they were.

Also, I'm pretty sure I discovered the inspiration for Van Halen's "Ice Cream Man".

4 comments:
I wish you were stopping by LA on your way home so you could cook Dave and I a delicious meal from all the classes you are taking! It's fun following your travels, Dave & Jenny
Avg. age of pool shark girls = 14, which seems to be balanced by the age of the elephant. I fully expect at least one of the girls to make it back here in your overhead compartment. Remember the Chian Mai slogan, "take two, their small."
Rugs would be so proud of you. Miles
Word up, dawg...only you could go to a bar in the middle of Thailand and end up eatin' bugs and chillin' with the Elephant Posse!
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