Just as I’ve previously asked you to forgive my lack of personal experience with the timewarp that is the International Date Line, I beg you to suffer my fascination with rivers. It’s the waterway-deprived angeleno in me that can’t help but point a camera at Bangkok’s Chao Phraya river below our hotel and capture a couple hours of the activity (one of the boats of which includes us onboard for a dinner cruise):
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