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March 17th 2010: A Motley Assortment of Bangkok Scenes


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Near Saphan Taksin Station / Sathon Pier
The fruit section of a (raw ingredient) food market street we found near 
Saphan Taksin Station / Sathon Pier.
Indoors: fish, eggs, meat, vegetables, and more.
Elsewhere indoors, the vegetable section of the market.
A confluence of overhead power lines above a sizable street (Thanon
Charoeon Krung).
The fruit section of a (raw ingredient) food market street we found near Saphan Taksin Station / Sathon Pier.
Indoors: fish, eggs, meat, vegetables, and more.
Elsewhere indoors, the vegetable section of the market.
A confluence of overhead power lines above a sizable street (Thanon Charoeon Krung).
The look of a side-street.
This picture shows the look and shophouse architecture of Bangkok's
ordinary streets.  It's actually another shot of Thanon Charoeon Krung.
The look of a side-street.
This picture shows the look and shophouse architecture of Bangkok's ordinary streets. It's actually another shot of Thanon Charoeon Krung.
In the Old Town
The stand near Tha Tian Pier where I had my mid-morning meal.  I also 
ate lunch in 
and took photographs of this area the previous day.
Tom yum (kang) soup.  Tom yum is a traditional hot and sour Thai soup made
with tamarind, lemongrass, galangal, lime, fish sauce, and more.  I had it
with shrimp.  The soup was good and appropriately sour.  The shrimp,
meanwhile, had been improperly frozen and lost their flavor and texture.
A movie that attempts to record the intense rain that occurred briefly 
around noon.  I took this from our position under some street carts' 
umbrellas.
Another attempt.
The stand near Tha Tian Pier where I had my mid-morning meal. I also ate lunch in and took photographs of this area the previous day.
Tom yum (kang) soup. Tom yum is a traditional hot and sour Thai soup made with tamarind, lemongrass, galangal, lime, fish sauce, and more. I had it with shrimp. The soup was good and appropriately sour. The shrimp, meanwhile, had been improperly frozen and lost their flavor and texture.
A movie that attempts to record the intense rain that occurred briefly around noon. I took this from our position under some street carts' umbrellas.
Another attempt.
We stumbled on a street selling many antiques and statues.  Here's a 
sample.
We stumbled on a street selling many antiques and statues. Here's a sample.
Near Wang Lang Pier
The festive market street near Wang Lang Pier, across the river.
Along this road was the greatest and longest food street we found in
Bangkok.  Boy were the sidewalks crowded!
Fruit vendors in Bangkok use their hand as their cutting board.  Scary!  
For instance, the pineapple I bought the previous day
was cut in this manner.
Another sample of the sidewalk street food scene, including some fried 
pork that we bought.
The festive market street near Wang Lang Pier, across the river.
Along this road was the greatest and longest food street we found in Bangkok. Boy were the sidewalks crowded!
Fruit vendors in Bangkok use their hand as their cutting board. Scary! For instance, the pineapple I bought the previous day was cut in this manner.
Another sample of the sidewalk street food scene, including some fried pork that we bought.
Inside a bakery on the street.  I tried one of these mini quiche-like 
things, which turned out to be buttery.
A nearby side street.  I like the old woman in the foreground.
Another fairly typical clothing market street.
Inside a bakery on the street. I tried one of these mini quiche-like things, which turned out to be buttery.
A nearby side street. I like the old woman in the foreground.
Another fairly typical clothing market street.
Royal Barge Museum
A typical scene on the icky, ill-used path leading to the Royal Barge 
Museum.
A stagnant canal we crossed on the path.
The Royal Barge Museum prohibited photograph, but I manage to sneak this 
picture of a typical barge.  There were about ten of these in the museum.
The kind of statue of the bows of these boats.
A typical scene on the icky, ill-used path leading to the Royal Barge Museum.
A stagnant canal we crossed on the path.
The Royal Barge Museum prohibited photograph, but I manage to sneak this picture of a typical barge. There were about ten of these in the museum.
The kind of statue of the bows of these boats.
Taken from the Royal Barge Museum's pier, looking down along the wide 
Bangkok Noi canal.  If we hired a boat, we could've landed directly on 
the pier I'm standing on when I took this picture.
On the way out, I saw this not entirely unpleasant sight that I missed on 
the way in.  Somehow the clothes hung out to dry make the scene less 
objectionable.
Taken from the Royal Barge Museum's pier, looking down along the wide Bangkok Noi canal. If we hired a boat, we could've landed directly on the pier I'm standing on when I took this picture.
On the way out, I saw this not entirely unpleasant sight that I missed on the way in. Somehow the clothes hung out to dry make the scene less objectionable.
Near Silom Complex
A lively nightlife street near Silom Complex.   In retrospect, the 
style of signage reminds me of Hong Kong, though it can't be mistaken for 
Hong Kong -- the majority of these signs are, oddly, in Japanese!
I bought a chicken leg from this food stand.  It was good quality fried 
chicken, with a spicy kick.
The (Hainanese-style) chicken rice stand from which I bought my entree.
My chicken rice.  It was basic / fine, but wouldn't win any awards.  I 
made it interesting with the chili sauce.
A lively nightlife street near Silom Complex.
In retrospect, the style of signage reminds me of Hong Kong, though it can't be mistaken for Hong Kong -- the majority of these signs are, oddly, in Japanese!
I bought a chicken leg from this food stand. It was good quality fried chicken, with a spicy kick.
The (Hainanese-style) chicken rice stand from which I bought my entree.
My chicken rice. It was basic / fine, but wouldn't win any awards. I made it interesting with the chili sauce.
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The mochi ice cream stand in the basement of the Silom Complex mall.
My vanilla mochi.  It was so frozen that I had to carry it outside in the 
heat for ten minutes before it was appropriately soft to eat.
Di Yin tried a (Chinese-style noodle) soup from a street vendor. The soup was so good that she had two bowls and made me try it. I only tried the broth (no soup contents) but I could tell it was great, possibly the best thing we've had in Bangkok. Di Yin decided to convince her parents, who were eating dinner a nearby mall, to come and try it. With my help, they came. Di Yin's parents were similarly enthused about the bowl. Despite already eating, they polished off their bowl with relish.
I think it's a little sad that one of the best dishes I had in Bangkok wasn't Thai.
The mochi ice cream stand in the basement of the Silom Complex mall.
My vanilla mochi. It was so frozen that I had to carry it outside in the heat for ten minutes before it was appropriately soft to eat.