Woohoo! School is winding down! Only 2 regular school days left! What better way to celebrate than with food and drinks at my co-worker's cozy condo? Sian and I got all dolled up and hopped on the BTS to get to Tuovi's. The train ride was less than 10 minutes; according to google maps, once we got off the train we had an estminated 8 minute walk. There was only one problem... when Sian and I got off the train the rain was coming down in buckets (damn you, rainy season!). We decided that getting a cab would be our best bet, so we made a run for it and hopped in with minimal wetness. We were protected from the elements so even though our taxi was traveling in the wrong direction, we didn't mind. Then, our taxi stalled. Our driver grabbed two plugs out of the center console, threw a seven bag over his head and ducked out into the wetness. He popped the hood and played around for a few minutes. Even though he got absolutely soaked, he managed to get the car running again. And.... we were off. In the wrong direction. Again. And.... we stalled. Again. Our taxi driver mumbled that we should probably find another ride and dropped us on the side of the road. in. the. pouring. rain. Now we were even further from Tuovi's than when we got off the train and we had no form of transportation. We contemplated opening Sian's bottle of wine right then and there. Hey, desperate times call for desperate measures. We decided against it and instead sloshed through the puddles and across the road to think under the overpass. There were tons of motorcy taxis waiting out the downpour so we started chatting them up. Maybe one of them would take us? Looking like wet dogs and speaking broken thai was apparently just the ticket because we got two drivers to agree to brave the rain and deliver us where we needed to go. They opened their motorcy seats and pulled out ponchos for themselves and for us- SCORE! Even though I looked like a human condom, the protection provided was minimal. The rain pelted my face; was it better to squeeze my eyes shut so the rain wouldn't burn my eyes or keep them open so that I could brace myself for the asshole drive-by's spraying us with puddle water? After 20 minutes of dealing with this dilema we reached our destination. Our host took one look at us and instead of offering us a towel, or a shower, or a change of dry clothes, poured us Finlandia vodka shots and toasted "kippis" with us. This Finnish woman knew exactly what we needed ;)
17 June 2016
Not only does the rain make getting to social gatherings a bit more difficult, but it makes getting home from work quite challenging. My school is located at the end of a soi on low, low ground. I came out of school to find that the entire front entrance was flooded. Water was halfway up my calves for as far as the eye could see-- were all of the snakes and rats that lurk around the school grounds now swimming around just waiting for an unsuspecting farang to wander by? I was not going to be that farang. Not today at least. I commissioned one of the guards to pull the van around and I hopped in, thankful to have been spared a snake bite or rat piss infection for at least one more rainy day.