As the rain sets in and our scheduled arrival time of 3 o'clock slips past, I begin to wonder if this adventure perhaps, needed a bit more planning on my part. I'm definitely regretting not having packed better, as I'm jacket free in the icy temperatures on the bus. The air conditioning unit above me becomes a faucet in the rain, I move seats, letting the deluge drown the cushion I had been occupying. I'm not the worst off, the poor little kid in the seat across the aisle from me has been being sick in a bag on and off for 3 hours. Bear, at least, has been able to nod off, leaving me to quietly watch as Thailand flashes by outside.
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