Although we dint really intended to go sight seeing, we decided just to head over to the
grand palace just for one afternoon to kill some time. I've always thought that i have been here to the grand palace some very long time ago, but honestly, I barely remember how this place looked at all, just as if I have never been there.
Our trip here to Bangkok is practically at the end of the monsoon season, so out of the 4 days we were there, it was raining 3 of them. Not super heavy all the time, but to a little inconvenience when we are not in shopping centers.
As usual for all temple places in Thailand, we had to adhere to the dress code. The typical no shorts, no leggings and no 3/4s. And i have nothing in my suitcase but shorts and 3/4s. So we had to borrow a set of wrap skirt for 200 Bhat at the tourist information.
The lady at the counter gave me a soft yellow and blue wrap skirt. And it surprisingly suited my yellow shirt. It was so soft and I actually loved the print.
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| my borrowed skirt |
Tickets into the palace was a steering 350 Bhat ($14), i thought that was expensive for a Thailand, but then again, its practically about that price for admission tickets to most tourist place all over the world. The taxi driver was telling Ron that he could possibly pass for a Thai and get free entry to the palace.
Photos taken weren't pretty coz the sky was over casted and the light was coming the wrong way. So no pretty pictures. Too bad coz these are practically the few pictures I took the entire trip to Bangkok.
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| front of the temple of the Emerald Buddha |
The whole place is covered with gold, each corner of the palace was glistening in what was left of the sunshine from an overcast sky.
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| Me and my little black notebook (well you cant really see my notebook) |
Each corner of the temple or
Wat Phra Kaew had beautiful tiny details. Small chunks of gold cladded works and statues and tiny pieces that make up a whole wall.
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| tiny detailing of the palace grounds. |
I sneaked a photo in the temple. We are not allowed to take photos inside, but they were doing restoration work inside and I thought it was interested. They were replacing the worn out shell designs on one of the doors. Each piece is sawed and cut by hand and each patch of design had a good 10 to 20 smaller pieces to be crafted out.
There were even repainting some of the paintings on the walls.
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| 2 worker hand crafting tiny pieces to restore the faded door. |
Check out the overcast sky man. It just says that it is going to be pouring down on us very soon. There was a short shower
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| me and ron |
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| us and our borrowed skirts. |
They had those guards too.
We headed out for a short walk to the river pier. We dint really know where it was, so we asked the taxi driver if he could bring us there, and he dint want to charge by meter and asked for 100 Bhat. I thought that was crazy. We decided to take a short walk instead and ended up at a small eating market in front of the pier in 10 mins.
Then it poured like crazy and we rushed to hail a cab in the horrid rain. Ron and I were all drenched from head to toe despite having an umbrella.
During the cab ride back to the hotel, we stopped at one of the longest traffic light. I think the wait was something like 7 bearably long minutes per flash of less than a minute of green light. and we were in that little section of traffic for the longest time. still in half cold wet clothes.