Some poetry at the entrance to the MBK shopping centre in BKK

The young King at the back and a bus from Kho San Road to my lovely hostel

To the canals I was going.

In the canals people come and go. Talking about Michelangelo????

Water trains come and go.

Lots of clothes

And some more

The King is watching

The trip to the Ocean Centre was the worst spent money ever but... it was worth to see this lovely creature.

MBK

I've found you, NEMO!!! Too bad that in prison.