Back of da Bus

We are in the back of a minibus. it is quite hot and cramped, but hey, we are back in Thailand and that is good. Poor Anna has been battling the fish she ate last night but has been a trooper and I think she will survive the car ride unscathed.

News:

My old passport is back in Bangkok. Now how to get it back between now and my flight...

No bribes or blckmail this time,but westill felt like cattle at the border crossing, and were probably more confused this time.

The Mavericks won. That is good. Once we got into Bangkok's Edge and then 3G range, I started getting caught up on my Bill Simmons.

You can only get Cambodian stamps at THE post office. So all yall that wanted a postcard from Cambodia will have to settle for Cambodian postcards (purchased from adorable cambodian children for the coplete experience. 13 for a dollar) stamped in thailand.

A bag of fresh raw peanuts is soggy and unsalted but still a good traveling snack.

But cliff bars, no matter how travel worn, are always the most delectable emergency rations, emergency or not.

We are hoping to stay in the same hostel we spent our first night. I find that wonderfully symetric, don't you, dear reader?