Cute and Blur bellboy

Feeling all kinds of mixed feelings to leave the place, to end the trip. From happy to relieved and even a lil sadness. The streets which feel its ever busy, densely occupied by roadside stalls and retails who strives hard to earn a living. And that living are merely insignificant bahts to us. We probably spend it without giving much thought. Guess thats what happens when you are so used to the expensive lifestyle.
But I have to admit that amongst the whistles of the 'traffic police', aggressive tuk tuk and taxi drivers, and all the others..the people in Bangkok were really nice. They tried to help us when we were in the blurs. Their efforts to greet us with grins and where possible, even in mandarin has sometimes made me felt at home (of course minus the pollution and weird accents)