The first time I stepped off the bus in Ayutthaya, I thought
“Oh hell naw.” This place is a complete bleep hole. Granted, the town had just
been hit by the worst flood in the last 50 years and I’m rolling up about 24
hours after the city streets dried up. Let me paint you a vivid picture of what I was looking at: DUST, DUSTDUST, dried mud
covered every square inch of street, building, tree, plant, side walk, and ant.