
Massage at nine, three dishes cooked myself, one game of chess lost.
A massage at nine for legs, shoulders, arms and neck, then matcha latte, a monk and three hours of Thai cooking: Pad Thai, Khao Soi and a warm glass noodle salad. Two hours of sleep in the afternoon, then bars without people and chess with a stranger.
What this means for the tripAfter two hours of Muay Thai the day before, the body wanted one thing: a massage. Then matcha, a monk on the temple steps and three hours of cookery school with three dishes that all wanted eating too. The last evening in Pai: almost empty bars, good music and a game of chess that I lost.
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