Bangkok 11.25 pm
Pandemonium at the airport.
All flights are cancelled.
Bundled to a nearby cheap hotel.
Awoken at 3.23 am.
Crammed into 55 taxis and driven in cavalcade back to the chaos.
Too tired to think.
Was it just a bad dream?
I’m afraid not. (269 characters)
This is my Twittering Tale for this week.
They say that truth is stranger than fiction but this actually happened a long time ago. I remember the long line of taxis flanked by Police on motorcycles. Surreal 🙂