BKK cont'd.

So yesterday I went to the flower market in BKK and to get there I took the water taxi. So the water taxi lady asks me which pier I'm going to and I tell her #6 so she tells me to get on the tourist taxi (more expensive) which doesn't even stop there. She did the same thing to a couple other girls, so together we figured our way there. So although people are more than willing to help you, you jsut don't know if you're getting the correct info or not.

I also went to the Forensics Museum, which was cool but gross. Lots of fetuses with abnormalities in jars. The had corpses of mass murderers and crime scene evidence. Like someone that got stabbed to death with a dildo. What a way to go. They also had a mannequin of a guy who had elephantitis of the testicles. It was huge! That's got to hurt.

Also, there is one more way I could die here: getting run over by a car. The traffic is nuts, no one follows any rules to the road whatsoever. Even if you're walking through a crosswalk with a light for you, the cars will just go on through anyway.

I'm up in Chiang Mai now, which is not as hot as Bangkok. I head up to the elephant refuge on Monday.