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Bangkok 11.25 pm

Pandemonium at the airport.

All flights are cancelled.

Bundled to a nearby cheap hotel.

Awoken at 3.23 am.

No coffee.

No breakfast.

No buses.

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 🙂

8 Replies to “Twittering Tales #149”

  1. I’m familiar with that scenario. Flights cancelled and the choice was either stay in the airport for the night or board buses to a nearby hotel. I chose the latter, spending the night with three strangers. We shared the expense of the room between us. It wasn’t horrible. Definitely an adventure! Then back to the airport next morning to find another flight. What a tale to tell though! 😀

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