Day 7: Ayuthaya

kat and i took a train to ayutthaya and despite what i've been saying i think i'd officially od'ed on temples by this point. but it was cool--actually it wasn't cool it was fucking hot. we shared our tuk tuk with this australian who was hell-bent on seeing every last temple and me and katherine were all, "you go ahead, we'll meet you back at the entrance."

on the way back, the australian asked me if i wanted to go watch some table tennis with him and i was all, "now why in the hell would i want to watch table tennis" and then it dawned on me that he was talking about those girls on patpong road who shoot ping pong balls out of their coochies. i took a rain check.

that night we went out for drinks at a bar, where the house band played every annoying song known to humankind (ymca, funkytown, it's raining men, etc. etc.)