Half of the school holiday has gone, and it was time to head to Khlong Nueng. Only 3 daughters followed, while another has lectures to attend. Took a taxi to the airport and had trouble loading the bags inside the boot due to the NGV tank!! Or should we have known better? Cost us RM45 fr home to KLIA. We took MH788 that afternoon (tickets' fare courtesy of hubby's Enrich points...). Nabihah insisted on us to take picture here with the planes models. Then the announcement came, the flight will be 20 mins late.
Nabihah as usual sat at the window seat, and this is her work!! Taken over Thailand's land.
At Suvarnabhumi Airport, Thailand. Nay, we can't read the writings. Poot Thai mai-dai.... (= We can't speak Thai...)
Phew, it was quite a wait at the Immigration. Long queues at all the counters. Must be booming here in this Kingdom. Lined up with tourists from India, judging from their passports that is. Then we had a hard time finding our sole contact here (hehe....). Coming out of Gate C, searching for him... Anyway, managed to find hubby and off we went to the parking lot. Btw, this airport looks more like a shopping complex... With so many people patronising the shops, restaurants.....
Yes, finally, we were on Motorway 9, heading towards Khlong Nueng. Weather? Oh, it was hot...
Half of the school holiday has gone, and it was time to head to Khlong Nueng. Only 3 daughters followed, while another has lectures to attend. Took a taxi to the airport and had trouble loading the bags inside the boot due to the NGV tank!! Or should we have known better? Cost us RM45 fr home to KLIA. We took MH788 that afternoon (tickets' fare courtesy of hubby's Enrich points...). Nabihah insisted on us to take picture here with the planes models. Then the announcement came, the flight will be 20 mins late.
Nabihah as usual sat at the window seat, and this is her work!! Taken over Thailand's land.
At Suvarnabhumi Airport, Thailand. Nay, we can't read the writings. Poot Thai mai-dai.... (= We can't speak Thai...)
Phew, it was quite a wait at the Immigration. Long queues at all the counters. Must be booming here in this Kingdom. Lined up with tourists from India, judging from their passports that is. Then we had a hard time finding our sole contact here (hehe....). Coming out of Gate C, searching for him... Anyway, managed to find hubby and off we went to the parking lot. Btw, this airport looks more like a shopping complex... With so many people patronising the shops, restaurants.....
Yes, finally, we were on Motorway 9, heading towards Khlong Nueng. Weather? Oh, it was hot...
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