Wednesday, June 20, 2018

Sunday Postcard #8


 
Chiang Mai, Thailand June 2018

In 2012 Eric and I spent a couple weeks in Krabi, Thailand. I fell in love with a noodle and dumpling soup from a stall in town. Nearly every day, I’d suggest we eat there. I’ve looked for the soup on Thai restaurant menus ever since and haven’t found anything quite the same. Last week we found a street cart in Chiang Mai selling the same type of soup and I got to fall in love again.

Monday, June 11, 2018

Sunday Postcard #7




Sunday Postcard #7
Bakong Temple, Siem Reap, June 2018

Eric and I spent today seeing some of the southern temples in the Angkor world heritage site. The long walkway to the Bakong temple made me think of my first solo trip, when I took myself to Chenonceau. I stayed at a hostel for the first time, ate a crepe and a kir at the only restaurant in Tours not showing the World Cup, and doubled back through all the rooms of the castle that I wanted to at my own pace. I was so nervous about being on my own but so proud of making all the plans for myself. It felt good to be reminded of that today, on a different continent, eight years older. 


I can never get enough of those pink bougainvillea, either.

Monday, June 4, 2018

Sunday Postcard #6


Sunday Postcard #6
Siem Reap, May 2018

Fried noodles with a runny egg eaten at a plastic table is one of my favorite things in the world. I have been lucky enough to try this in more than one place, and I’m always a bit in awe of the fact that I’ve had the opportunities. (To take the earnestness of this story down a level or two, Eric ended up with food poisoning likely from this meal.)