Rainy morning, awesome day. After taking in too much sun and experiencing the sweaty results yesterday, I was happy to wake up to thunderous rainstorms that brought the temperature down to a chilly 88 or 89 degrees. I even had hot tea in the morning!

After eating a leisurely breakfast and talking to Laurel on Skype, I made my way down to Siam Square to meet my friend Trude who I took Thai classes with last summer in Wisconsin. When she told me we would eat our way across town I thought she was joking, but that is pretty much how the day went down. We meet in one of the many hyper-modern excellently air-conditioned mega malls down town. These malls are a very strange sort of space for me. They look and feel like any other semi-elite urban conglomeration of brand name slinging stores in the US, but with little reminders that you are not in New York or LA. My favorite little nuance are the bathroom signs that mix “cute” and sexual imagery with the traditional toilet room markers.

After taking it to the mall, today, Tude and I ate a bowl of noodles and then went to the house of silk magnate and former OSS/CIA operative Jim Thompson. He was one of the first Americans to capitalize on the US power relations in postwar Thailand and built up a king’s ransom by selling/branding Thai silk to the world. Unfortunately they do not let you take pictures in the house, but believe me when I tell you there was some cool and expensive stuff in there (also, our tour guide made it clear that it was cool that Thompson had acquired and displayed thousands of years of Buddhist heritage artwork because he was a collector and not some dirty black marketer… who might sell to a collector).

After of time in Thompson’s house, khun Trude and I hit the bricks and walked around a Middle Eastern neighborhood filled with hukka shops, Lebanese food, and people trying to get us to by imitation, not to mention unhygienic, sex toys. We stopped off at a Lebanese restaurant to eat some hummus and pickled vegetables, hang out for a bit, and cool down.

After that it was back to another megamall, Terminal 21, based on the theme of air travel to various locations. You are greeted to the mall by a flight attendant and each floor represents another airport location such as London, Tokyo, or Istanbul. Then we ate some donuts at Minster Donut. It was actually pretty cool. And it was great to spend time with Trude. Since I have been here I really haven’t talked to people except in short bursts of Thai or broken English.  Not that I can complain. Plus I am really getting into things here as you can clearly see by adaptation to local culture.