I returned to Bangkok for the 4th time in mid-January. I planned on getting Miss A my first night back, but figured I’d go exploring first before settling in for the all-night fuckathon I’d knew would be ahead of me. I went to Shark, and was making eye contact with a cute spinner on the stage. Just as I was about to call her down, Zuperfly popped up out of nowhere and told me not to bother, as she was on her period. He had just tried to bar fine her, which is why he knew. We talked about 20 minutes. He said I should really check out Bacarra, a bar I have boycotted for many years now due to their lady drink policies.

By the time we parted ways, the spinner had been pulled, so there was no chance to even talk. I put her on the mental “to do” list, and sauntered the massive 20 feet to Bacarra next door. The place was absolutely packed, both with girls and their potential sugar daddies. In fact the first floor stage had so many girls on it that it was a rather ludicrous sight to see them standing 4 or 5 deep, with no room to move, let alone make a perfunctory attempt at something called dance.

The spinners upstairs had more space to move, but there were so many customers that I gave up and left. Popping in and out of several other places that I normally don’t peek into, I noticed several signs saying bar fines were 800 before 9 pm, and 700 after. I later learned they were all owned by an Iranian (6 bars in total on Cowboy) who many had suspected was using them as a money laundering front.

After two hours of exploration, I went to Nana and sat two girls at Rainbow III (which was open despite the fact there was massive construction going on, as they were expanding into the former bar next door, to the left). Both declined to go with me after they felt me out, claiming that I was just too big for them to handle. For a moment there I felt like I was in China. Well enough of that. I strolled next door to lower Erotica and grabbed Miss A, who had just shown up for work. In fact she was in the locker room changing. I was such a fixture in that bar by that point that they just sent me to the locker room, where big hugs were exchanged.

I’ll spare you the details, as it was another great 4 pop night of same same. The only difference being this: her best friend in the bar was a tiny spinner that I had been coveting for some time, and that night Miss A gave me the green light to bar fine her. Woo hoo! I had also mentioned earlier that when I first met her, I had walked into the history books. I say that because this was the 5th time I bar fined her – a new personal record for the number of times I bar fined the same girl in Bangkok.

I did a lot of exploring in Nana the following night, hitting every bar, and spending some time chatting with Dave in Angelwitch. On a run through Rainbow 4, I stopped momentarily in front of a girl who might have had some potential. I had been there maybe 10 seconds at most trying to get eye contact, and trying to decide whether to stay for a drink or move on, when a waitress came up to me and said to take a seat. I said one moment, I was trying to decide. She said “you sit now or you go now.” I looked at her and said “Well, you just helped me decide,” and walked out. I have never cared for that bar, and it was the last time I set foot in it.

The selection in the gogos on my trips prior to new year’s day was pretty good, much better in Nana than Cowboy in my opinion. However, I observed that night, in mid-January, that quality had dropped noticeably. Of course there were still hotties to pluck – it’s just that their numbers had plummeted.

I suspect it was because a lot of girls were taking a break after the Christmas/New Year’s blitz. This was confirmed for me the following week, when several girls I was getting told me they were just returning to work after taking all the time since new year’s day off.

After my ejection from RB4, I decided to go back to Cowboy and see if the spinner at Shark was available. I immediately found her on stage when I got there. Frankly I was amazed she was still there, given that it was fairly late. Maybe she was back for seconds. I pulled her off the stage and paid bar, without even sitting down for a drink or a chat. She was one of those “have to haves,” so I dispensed with the normal interview process.

She remembered me from the previous night, and it turned out that she had just shown up for work. Ms. Sweetwater was 21, from Korat, and a student at Ramkahaeng University. But despite that cute little body, she was lame in bed. I ate her out, but got zero reaction. She was also in a lot of pain while I was in her, but we went for a fair amount of time. Finally finished with her flat on the stomach, what I call the “flat doggie.”

I spent part of the next day at MBK, as I was hunting for naughty t-shirts. As always, I was amply rewarded and bought a stack. I also managed to re-establish contact with Ms. Elegant that day. Turned out that she had lost her phone back during the Christmas holidays. She had to buy a new one, then go to her provider to get her number back (she had registered her name and number with them for just this type of event). Happily we made arrangements to see each other that night. She told me she took January off, and wasn’t planning on going back to work until February.

As I have said before, Ms. Elegant is a girl you can actually take out on a real date to a nice restaurant. Which is what we did that night. She came and met me at the hotel, and from there we went to L’Opera for an Italian dinner, then got some gelato for dessert at the Emporium. Back in the room, we crashed on the bed like old friends and talked. She entertained me with tales of her customers (really, this stuff gets quite fascinating).

She told me about the 35 year old dude from Singapore that bar fined her for an entire week, and never fucked her. Not once. He would only kiss her on the cheek. They went bowling, to the movies, eating out, and even slept side by side every night – get this – both fully clothed in pajamas. She tried to sleep nude one time and he had her put the pajamas back on. She also told me that she woke up one morning and noticed that he had morning wood. So being the thoughtful girl that she is, she touched it. He lost it immediately. Our joint conclusion was that he was gay.

But then she topped that one with an even stranger story. She told me about a farang who bar fined her one night – a fairly young guy, in good shape. He had her sit naked on his bed. He sat on the opposite corner from her, and jacked off while looking at her. He blew his load, paid her 2000 baht, and she left. Neither one of us could figure that one out.

I thought that there was a gold mine of research material lurking in these bargirls, just waiting for some enterprising sexual researcher or psychologist, working with a good interpreter, to unearth it.

As for Murasaki, he neither ignored her, nor jacked off to her. No, he banged her for all he was worth, especially since Ms. Elegant provided him with special girlfriend services, and they both had a damn good time in the process. After the clean up, she showed me a bunch of photos on her camera before splitting. She didn’t want to stay long time because she had a ton of things to get done early the next morning.

The next day, Miss A delivered the goods for me. She had been helping me arrange my little tryst with her friend, and an SMS arrived that said tonight would be a great night. Hell yes. I locked on to that offer and told her I’d show up whenever she told me to come.

Around 9 pm I got the “come hither” message, and high-tailed it over to lower Erotica. I found her friend and sat her. I also sat Miss A and bought both of them drinks. The three of us had a nice little time together. And frankly I was in heaven, as I had a young, hot, scantily-clad spinner tucked away under each arm. Ah, if they could only see me now…

I made a date with Miss A for the upcoming Friday night, thereby ensuring there would be no hard feelings. And then I split with her tiny friend, who I had learned was from Buriram. Well, well, well. If there is a truism in this world, it is that I have a weakness for Buriram girls, a weakness that dates way back to my very first trip to Thailand. And I was not disappointed by this one. Although she was very inexperienced (she was 18 and had been working a very short time), she was smoking hot, with nice B-cups on a tiny 80 pound frame.

I don’t know if she was coached or not by Miss A, but I also received special girlfriend services. Oh jesus it felt good when I got inside. It was sooooo tight and snug I knew this was going to be a lost cause as far as longevity goes. When it feels like THAT, there is no escaping it – all those little swimmers will soon be spilling out much, much faster than they usually do. And they did. If only every woman could have a box like that...

Given that I was on an extended trip, I had to carefully watch my spending, and monitor it against the budget I had set for myself before departure. I decided to take the next day “off” in order to keep my budget in alignment. The timing worked out perfectly, as a non-mongering friend of mine from the states showed up in Bangkok just a few days before, and we went out for a nice dinner on soi 20, at a place called Living Room at Koi.

The day after that was Friday – time for my date night with Miss A. After dinner, we went to the room and did a round. While I recovered in preparation for round two, she spent a ton of time on the phone mediating a dispute among her friends. When that was done, we had round two then hit the sack around midnight.

We did two more rounds in the morning, and she left around ten. That was the sixth time I bar fined her – shattering my previous record of bar fining the same gogo girl, which was 4 times. I was drained the rest of the day. She had really milked me for all I was worth, bless her heart.

And then disaster struck later that same night – the arrival of the dreaded visitor: damn discharge. Well shit. So the next morning after breakfast, I trudged over to Bumrungrad. I got a shot for the gonorrhea (test positive), and pills for potential Chlamydia. I also called Miss A and had the nurse explain to her what was going on, and encourage her to get tested. I was definitely out of action for the rest of the day.

Somewhere, somehow, I must have pissed some god off. Because at 3 in the morning I woke up with a massive upset stomach. Oh oh. I took three Tums, but I knew that trouble was on the way. I was unable to fall back asleep and finally at 7 the first eruption came. I definitely had food poisoning, but I felt much better after the first round of vomiting, and ate breakfast, along with an apple, in my room. Unfortunately it all came up in two rounds, close together.

And so there I was, for the second morning in a row, trudging over to Bumrungrad. They agreed with my food poisoning assessment, and soon I had drugs to kill the bug, plus to take care of the nausea. I was not a happy camper, but on the plus side, this was the first time I had been sick on my extended trip. And at least it happened in Bangkok and not some forsaken shit hole. I spent the rest of the day sleeping, and in the evening got some basic food at 7-11 that they heated in the microwave for me. Fortunately it stayed down.

Down was also the position the little redwood was in the following day. I was somewhat nauseous throughout the day, but never vomited. Nevertheless, it was another day off, and aside from a foot massage, I pretty much did nothing. It was only the following evening that I climbed back in the saddle – with a vengeance. I basically went 4 days without getting laid. So I was ready to go, and wound up with a double-header.

I checked out a number of bars in Nana, and stumbled onto a number of potential targets at Rainbow I. One was a very appealing stick. But I opted for another, quite good looking girl, who had been giving me “the look.” This girl, who I will call P, was 18 and from Buriram. She passed the interview and soon we were beating the pussy path back to my hotel. As we were walking down the sidewalk, I noticed a MILFy woman with a look that intrigued me, who was hanging out, obviously a freelancer with love for sale. I mentally filed away her location as my temporary girlfriend and I swerved in and out of the flotsam and detritus one encounters on a sidewalk on soi Nana.

P had been working for 2 months, and apparently to that point in her life, I had the biggest cock she had ever seen. The look on her face when she first saw it was precious. And she acted as if she had been impaled when I first penetrated her. Again I suddenly felt as if I were back in China, the country where I am a veritable horse. P was in pain all the way, but took it well. Er, sort of. After she left, I opted to go for a double-header. I was particularly interested in the MILFy woman from the sidewalk. So I went back to that spot, and found her still waiting for some love.

She was 25, from Phitsanaluk. She had two babies to feed, and milk-filled udders. And she only wanted 1000 baht. So I pulled the trigger. Who am I to deny young babies their food and shelter? She was sweet and we fucked for a long time, finishing up in missionary, which is unusual for me.

The next morning I packed and changed hotels. I only had 4 days left before returning home, and I wanted to upgrade to luxury to finish things off. I moved over to my personal favorite, the Grand Millennium on Asoke (see my reviews and photos in the hotels section for Bangkok). After another dinner with my non-mongering friend, we parted ways and I headed for Cowboy.

I started in Bacarra. I talked a bit with a spinner upstairs while we were both standing – but she didn’t want to sit with me and she didn’t want a drink. And she didn’t have a customer waiting either. I quickly conceded and moved over to Shark. After taking my seat, I immediately noticed directly to my right a hottie sitting with three Japanese guys. I would bar fine her in a New York minute. She had an extremely interesting look to her, and I surmised that she may have been half-Japanese. I furtively ogled her as I nursed my Sprite, while scanning the stage between stolen glances.

The world works in mysterious ways, as I was about to be reminded. So who walks right by me but Teacher, my girl from Christmas Eve. We were both surprised to see each other, as she had been absent from the place. A Japanese customer had just bought her a drink, but I’d told her I’d wait a bit, since I knew a lot of Japanese guys don’t bar fine girls they buy drinks for. She was literally back to me in 3 minutes, as he had gone home to his wife. I coughed up the bar fine and she went up to change.

So just as Teacher left, the hottie who I had been ogling climbed up on stage and started dancing right in front of me. Oh how I cursed the cruel fates for that one!

This girl was built. She had large breasts, which I guessed were enhanced, but they didn’t look bad from the outside. And again, a really interesting face that I thought to be beautiful. Irony inserted itself into the situation when Teacher returned, as it turned out that the beauty in front of me was her close friend. As we left, I walked up and told the friend I’d be back for her tomorrow. Teacher knew I was a butterfly, but I think that may have ticked her off somewhat, as she was rather lousy in bed back in the room.

She didn’t want to kiss, and kept complaining about pain from my size. I pounded her pretty good for a long time, finally blowing my load in doggie. She screamed out “I’m going to die” when I came. I died laughing right there it was so funny.

As promised, the next night found me back in Shark. I got there about 8:45, and finally spotted my target sitting with some Japanese guys again. I figured she’d be up soon, so I waited around. It wasn’t long until my patience was rewarded, and I nabbed her immediately. I bar fined her in practically no time at all, and we were soon scurrying out the door for the short walk down Asoke to the hotel.

I’ll call her Cha. She was 22, from Roi Et. My suspicions about her heritage were correct. Daddy was Japanese, and split for Japan after getting her mother pregnant. She did have implants, and got them when she was 17. They were paid for by her older sister, who was working in the bars at that time (and still is).

Back in the room she was extremely self-conscious about completely showing them, and did everything she could to keep them covered. I finally got a look at them and understood why. It had been a bad job, and the implants had collapsed in several places, creating a wrinkle pattern in her skin. I kept telling her I didn’t care about it, but she would have none of it.

Overall we had a decent time. I spent some time DATY, where she had very little hair, then she blew me. She got a fairly good pounding as well. I finished in doggie, hands gripped to a very nice ass.

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The next day was Saturday. I had two full days left to play. Fortunately reinforcements were arriving. My good buddy Wicked Willy was making an unexpected, last minute visit, and would be coming in late that afternoon. I’ve spent many a moment with him in Jakarta, but this would be the first time for me to see him in Bangkok. But before meeting him, I had a little unfinished business to take care of: Lólita's.

I usually pay a visit to Lólita's at least once a trip. I constantly walk by the place going to and from my hotels or the sky train. This fate of geography affords me ample opportunities to scout out the talent sitting outside, and I had regularly noticed one who intrigued me. I had long ago picked her out as the target, and this was the morning to go for her.

Given the fact that I walk by so much, the girls hardly bothered to pay me much attention any more. So when I walked directly up to my target and selected her, she was genuinely shocked. She had expected me to keep walking by like I always did – but quite happy that I changed patterns today! Her name was Cream (yes, that is her real name in case any of you want to go try her out), and I thought she had an attractive face and a decent figure.

Upstairs we assumed the positions. I had her remove her top like I always do with the girls there, and she went to work. Of all my visits there over the years, I had never had full service before. I knew they had short time rooms upstairs, and she was looking good to me. So I asked her how much for FS. Her answer shocked me. 1100 to fuck there on the couch, 1600 to go up and fuck in a room. What??? 1100? For real? For real. Holee shit. I said let’s fuck. Here on the couch!

We started with cowgirl, then standing doggie, then kneeling doggie on the couch. I wanted to cum in her mouth, so after a while I removed the condom, sat back down, and put her back in the “blow” position. It didn’t take her long after that – I blew in her mouth for all I was worth, and bless her heart, she even swallowed. It was fantastic, what I call a real knee-quaker. I was still shaking an hour later, the orgasm was that powerful.

I gave her a 1000 baht tip for her efforts, so my total outlay was 2100. Judging by her reaction, that was a very generous tip. But hell, she made my day, so I made hers. I distinctly remember being quite amused after we had dressed and she had pulled the curtain back. The scene that confronted me was hilarious: a full row of Thai girl feet sticking out under the curtains, all of them holding the same position.

I met Wicked Willy at 6 at the Robinson’s on Sukhumvit. We got him a local SIM card, then went to Central World and had “all you can eat” Shabu Shabu for dinner, up on the 7th floor. And after that, we hit the bars. And boy let me tell you, it was a rough night. I have never seen such a bad Saturday night in Bangkok in all my years. Numbers were down everywhere.

We wound up going to almost every bar in both Nana and Cowboy. We were actually quite impressed with a few of the showgirls at Midnite – their lesbian show really got the juices flowing. But they were showgirls, and occupied. I finally left him at 1 am in Rainbow II, and made a last hurrah attempt at Rainbow I, for the stick I had seen there a few nights ago. I saw her earlier in the evening, but had given up as I thought she had no interest.

It turned out the stick was interested; she was from Chaiyaphum (made me think of Khun Mor’s ex) and had been at the bar for 5 years. Her kitty was shaved, and there was nothing memorable about the session aside from the fact that she was tight and I took great pleasure in the view from the doggie position. I finished there with some hard pumping. After I blew we both collapsed and shades of the Teacher, she said “I die.” It was about 2:30 when she left.

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LA Guy also arrived that weekend, and joined Wicked Willy and I for lunch. I had not been to any of the Tulip places yet, and LA Guy filled us in on his latest intelligence gathering efforts. I decided to go check out Mango, as I had never been there before. LAG had a doctor’s appointment to go to, but Wicked Willy decided to tag along with me to check out the goods. This was going to be my last session of the trip, so I wanted it to be a damn good one.

My original plan was to spend this last day with Miss A, but I told her that she needed to get tested first, as I didn’t want to get infected again. Unfortunately she had been out partying for several nights and would then sleep through the day, waking up when it was too late to get tested. (She gets tested regularly once a month, but was two weeks away from that.) So I finally gave up and told her I’d look her up when I got back.

So back to Mango: as soon as we walked through the door, a girl walked into the lounge from the back and I immediately said “that one.” I opted for 2 hours as I always do in these places, and up we went. Her name was Amy and had been working there for 20 days. Previously she had been working in a factory making air conditioners.

I thought Amy to be quite attractive and had a great time with her. Lots of DFK, DATY, and BBBJ. I got two pops covered in two hours, quite a feat for me these days. She even tried to do anal with me, but despite ample amounts of lube, I couldn’t get it in. Then I learned she had never done it before. Well that explained that. Overall, two solid thumbs up for her from the purple one. I paid Amy her standard tip of 1500 in the room; I paid Mango 800 for the room – so the pricing is exactly the same as Tulip.

And that was the last hurrah for me. I met Wicked Willy at 7, and we went to a fantastic restaurant called Harvey, off of Soi Thong Lo, for a formal 5 course dinner. We started with seared foie gras, then came the truffle soup, a mushroom risotto, tenderloin steak, and finished off with a fantastic chocolate dessert. The meal was excellent and we were both extremely satisfied with our decision to end the weekend (and my trip) with a culinary orgasm. I got out of there for about 2300 baht.

I love pooying and I love good food. And I love it when love is for sale. And that was available in vast quantities in the city of angels.

What a great set of write-ups, Murasaki! These types of thoughtful write-ups seem increasingly rare here. I'm pleased that you've modeled good behavior for board members (for shit's sake, guys, write something!) and gave me some entertainment and food for thought.

And one of these days we will meet up in LOS.

Thanks BD. If you enjoy this kind of writing, you may want to check out my last Bangkok report, A stroll down soi memory, or my two China reports. I feel they are the best things I've ever written on this board.

I gotta second BD, great report. I especially like your display of enthusiasm for the hobby-- that's what it's all about. When the enthusiasm fades it's time for a little fossil hunting as you say.

I personally owe you a debt of gratitude for your Macau report a few years back. I essentially traced your footsteps in a city I never before knew was on the map and had a blast. Should we ever meet, dinner is on me.

Mr. Purple

Yet another Pulitzer prize winning report, if only sex trip reports were eligible. Brings back a lot of memories and once again the old desires to return to BKK. You and I have always preferred BKK top Pattaya. The strong baht and ever rising prices are the counter arguments to returning. as you know I have become a serial revolving monogamous monger in my golden years and now have a new semi permanent GF in AC. Aiko - I'm absolutely sure Xenono remembers her. Hard to break away.

Photo: Aiko 01
Photo: Aiko 02
Photo: Aiko 03

Let me know when you are returning to BKK that may be enough to overcome my inertia and get me out of AC.
Thanks again for a tremendously entertaining and informative report.

KM, thanks for the comments. Your ghost lurked around every corner during my visits. :-) Actually, prices have been pretty stable in Bangkok for years. Aside from those places on Cowboy, barfines have been 600 for many years, and ST has held at 2000 for at least 8 years. Food has hardly budged either. Many restaurants I've been going to for many years haven't ever raised their prices for as long as I have been visiting them - for some of them, that means 10 years!

The problem of course is the weak dollar. But I have gotten used to it. Even with the dollar the way it is, I am averaging somewhere between $200 and $250 a day in Bangkok. One of these days I hope to lure you back!

Poppa, thanks. I've been thinking I need to get back to Macau and do an in-depth refresher. The escalating costs in China, combined with the Yuan rising against the dollar, has me thinking that Macau may once again become the default for getting my fill of Chinese pussy. At least the Pataca is pegged against the dollar, so no currency appreciation worries there!

Great, great, GREAT, write-up, Sr. Purple, but...

I think you know what we all want to accompany it?



Re: BKK massage brothels, I very much enjoyed Snow White on my lone visit in my one day layover in BKK last trip, and mil gracias to LAGuy for his stellar reporting work for letting me know about it, as otherwise I woulda had no clue.

I truly envy you, Murasaki, for being able to take such extended trips and live as large as you do. Thanks for sharing about living the good life, and to Bwana, I feel the same as you, and am as guilty as the rest in not being as diligent in my reporting as before. At some point, I THOUGHT I ran out of things to say. But surely, I can take the time to report SOMETHING! Oh, and with a few pics, just to be made fun of!

Murasaki,

Thanks for taking the time and writing this very entertaining report and I applaud you for still having the motivation to write reports as many of the other Hombres lose the motivation on writing reports when visiting the familiar places over and over again. I really enjoy reading your reports and get your prospective on things. Did you not visit Pattaya on this trip?

Nice photos KM. She's a hottie as is her friend :o)

RT here.

Great report, Murasaki. Bwana is right... it is an excellent model for all of us.

You've inspired me to report on more than just restaurants on my upcoming trip to Lima.

Thanks again for the hard work.

Thanks guys. Phd, no Pattaya this trip. In almost 13 years, I have been there twice. That should tell you how much I like the place.

Murasaki,

I definitely understand and actually it is interesting as I also share your point of view. I am in Pattaya right now after about a decade of absence and questioning why I did not go to Southern China instead. Too late to make any changes in my plans as I got to head out to a couple of other countries on this trip. Pattaya was a lot of fun while it lasted and now there are way too many people like me and I don’t think service is as great as it was the last time I visited here.

Marriott has a very strict no guest policy these days so that does not help either. Oh well.

Any photos sir purple?

Murasaki: Yet another superb chapter, bravo! I will definitely read your hotel reviews next. Would be great to have photos of some of your barfines to complete the full picture ... Miss Elegant, Teacher, Miss A, etc. Fully clothed ones would do fine

So basically close to $100US for ST all-in? (2000+600+tip?) ST=hour to 2 hours?

Blazers, I stopped taking photos a long time ago. I'm guessing 2007 or so was the last time I bothered to get the camera out. BTW, when are you going to get over there again?

Thanks Topfotog. I basically figure 3000 baht ($100) for a ST session out of a gogo. 2000 + 600 + 400 (for 2 or 3 drinks). There is no tip - 2000 is a flat fee. STs usually run between 1 and 2 hours. If your girl is in a rush, figure 1. But I've gone close to 2 many times, as I've spent 30-40 minutes just eating pussy.

As I wrote, you can get girls off the sidewalk for 1000, or do a 2 hour session at a Tulip-type place for 2300.

Its too bad you stopped taking photos of your gumby girls but I guess that's just the way it goes these days on the boards. Thailand, Philippines, Indonesia, Colombia, Cuba, Mexico....just wish I could do it all in a year but cant.

Fellas, pardon my ignorance but physical attributes is defined by a gumby girl? Thanks.

Better to show than to explain. Hopefully these links work. If not, go to the photos section, bring up me, then on the first page, hit Shinta, Angel (07 gives the best perspective), and Dian. Gumby girls are an Indonesian specialty, but China produces them as well.

https://www.clubhombre.com/gallery/showpic.php?showme=32576

https://www.clubhombre.com/gallery/showpic.php?showme=35686

https://www.clubhombre.com/gallery/showpic.php?showme=35683

https://www.clubhombre.com/gallery/showpic.php?showme=35626

Gumby=Thin, narrow hips, high perky natural breasts? Dian & Angel sure look good to me. Thanks for these pics.

Murasaki, At last I get the chance to get back to hombre and read some posts. It was great having a bonus few days with you in BKK even if penetrations of another kind at Bumrungrad were the main reason for my visit. It was a bit sparse on Saturday night, I found in the week I was there the talent varied enormously. The meal at Harveys was a real treat I hope we can repeat the experience sooner rather than later.

WW

It's always enjoyable meeting Murasaki and Wicked Willy in Bangkok. A very informative trip report and also well written. A trip report of this quality should encourage other mongers to visit Bangkok. Good job Mr Purple!

Well written nicely done

thank you! wonderful report Murasaki! it's great reading and very inspiring! i'll need to go hunting at Nana again soon!

Thanks. I certainly wish I could go hunting at Nana soon, but I am ensconced in work these days. Time to save up for the next grand getaway...