Christmas decorations in Bangkok

We were curious about how Christmasssy Bangkok would be - after all it's a Buddhist country. But the west invades all, and Thai malls are no exception. Most malls on the major BTS lines are festooned in branded Christmas cheer, massive trees, and playing nonstop festive music. Covers, of course. 

Bangkok: day 1

It cannot be said that Mike did not roll out the red carpet when arrived in Bangkok. It was early in the morning and he took the day off to come and welcome us. After a long and extremely multinational customs line, we were in with no fuss. Mike met us after customs and shuttled us into a rented BMW  (with driver of course), the bags taking a while to Tetris into the trunk. 

Phuket, it's my birthday

When planning for my move to Thailand, I tried to time it so I would be with Mike by my birthday. We talked about going away somewhere fun and when Alex and Jacky decided to come visit, that sealed it. Blessedly, Rebecca and Mike took on the planning as a surprise and gift for me. Never thought I would get bored of Kayak.com, but it happened.  

Jessica's 3rd leg: Sweden and trains

We initially planned to fly to Bangkok from Copehnagen, but they had flights from Stockholm too so...why not. Also, Victoria invited us to stay with her in Gothenberg. It was the perfect excuse to use the Swedish rail system.

We took the SJ last year to go from Stockholm to Gothenberg and I. Loved.It. First class was affordable. The fast train goes silently through the Swedish countryside, rocking gently around corners. 

Jessica's 1st leg: London

I like to say I went to London to 'pick Rebecca up', but I really just wanted an excuse to spend more time there. Rebecca has great friends and knows all the great bars. There were a few more stops on my London list. But mostly I ran a lot and tried to get used to the fact that I didn't live in America any more. 

Saying goodbye is hard

A horrible reality of an elongated move like this is that you see how amazing your friends are...then you have to leave them.  

Between packing and lifting, places to stay and shoulders to cry on, invitations to dinner and bottles of beer; family and friends provided more support than I ever thought I needed.