Pak Chong - Saraburi - Pak Chong on the Wave = Stained Underwear

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Forgot all about Loi Krathong so I went down to Saraburi (as mentioned before, a total cesspit of a place) to run an errand or two.

After weighing up pros and cons, the Wave (as in my shitty little motorbike) seemed a better option than sitting on a bus being chaffeured by a geriatric ex convict with a nervous twitch.

The journey was begun in high spirits as I left Pak Chong for the grotty shitehole of Saraburi..



This journey, in its entirety, was to be done down a particluarly nasty part of the Mittrapharp Road..



I say nasty because the amount of accidents I've witnessed and actually been involved in ( sat on a bus, bus driver being a twat, crash, bang, wallop, lots of blood and unconcious people) is phenomenal.
So, lets break our concentration for a milli second as we take in a very shite picture of Chok Chai Farm..home of cows and steak houses..