Last Weekend in January
Why does the month of January always feel like it’s 12 weeks long?? This January has been no exception. This weekend was the last weekend in January. And I don’t know why but it was literally an endless adventure. I somehow ended up exploring Chinatown 3 separate times over the course of the weekend. The was a photowalk with the BKKCollective homies. There was a trip to Chinese Hotpot at some point. There was a sunset view of the river from the rooftop restaurant with a new friend. There was an afternoon biking around Bang Kachao. I think I live a pretty exciting life but this weekend was something special. One that makes you extra grateful for the life you live.
