jim thompson house has been on the back of my head since i moved to thailand but for some very odd reason never got around to visiting up until couple of weeks ago when a friend who was visiting suggested we go see the museum.
rainy london… it’s funny how just because i was here about a year ago everything seemed way more natural this time around. i no longer felt that excitement of traveling to a place for the first time. i no longer felt the need to see the attractions. we just drifted around the city as our schedule allowed and it. felt. so. good.
there were no zombie breakouts and there definitely wasn’t any gongyoo around (train to busan, anyone?) but i love train rides in the uk. something about it gives me that calm… maybe except for when i’m forced to ride backwards and it gives me that motion sickness and i always tend to pick the wrong direction and by the time i realize it’s too late to change cos all the other seats are taken.