On a train traveling on the bridge over the river Kwai. The train is ancient. It's a veritable Babelon as conversations in dozens of languages babble on. I'm sitting with 2 Swedish exchange student who are here for a month then off to Aus to get engineering degrees. Hey, if I'm sitting with the engineers, who's driving this thing. 1.5 hours to go. I crack me up. The trip cost me about 80 bucks for the day. We visited a war cemetary, a war museum and are now on the train.
The japanese had built the train bridge using slave labour from the POWs they'd captured. They literally worked them to death. They have morbid recreations of those events here using statues painted to look like people. The whole thing is creepy but very interesting. There is a huge assortment of weapons and motorcycles, cars and tools here.
Later that day...
The next stop was a waterfall. We climbed around a bit. Some dude came up to me and the austrian (maybe he's dutch....) and asked if he could take is girlfriend's picture with us. Then we were surounded by 3 or 4 giggling thai girls and got our picture taken. Strange.
The ride home was scary as hell. The driver was screaming down the road. They tailgate and pass with the narrowest margin of error. Made it back in one peice.
Keep posting Luke, you're a great story-teller and I admire your sense of adventure! Way to live your life!
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