missing BKK
I miss waking up to the hustle and bustle of the city; I miss waking up and seeing the throngs of vehicles queued up on the busy streets through my window. I miss the extreme heat and outrageous humidity. I miss the erratic conversations in foreign context. I miss the immense amount of people I've had to people-wrestle in the markets. I miss the gorgeously delicious food. I miss the days and days of continual shopping - morning till night's worth of shopping. I miss the beautiful items that are so unbelievably affordable. All in all, I miss the beautiful city that is Bangkok.