My gateway to Southeast Asia.
It’s the nicest, most organized Airport that I’ve experienced. Easy in and easy out.
I don’t feel like I’m entering or leaving a Nazi concentration camp as when entering or exiting America. There is organization and a flow to this airport that does not exist in any of the Muslim countries of the Middle East and Central Asia. And unlike entering and exiting the Middle East there aren’t thousands with their hands out for tips and bribes. It’s much less hectic than the European airports through which I’ve flown.
As soon as I touch down at Suvarnabhumi, a smile creeps onto my face and a lightness enters my step. I’m happy. I’m home. I feel more at home in Bangkok than almost anywhere on this planet.
I am entering the land of smiles. And the land of smiles is the gateway to the East. The true east. Not the dirty and violent Islamic Middle East. This is the enchanted land of myth, silk, smiles and exotic Asian mysteries. Angkor, Luang Prabang, Sukhothai, Saigon, Phnom Penh, Xi’an, the Forbidden City, the Great Wall, the Mekong, Lhasa and Katmandu, the Taj Mahal and the Ganges. Ancient histories. A region shrouded in myst and legend. The home of the the great conqueror Genghis Khan and the religion and philosophical enlightenment of the Buddha.
It’s also home to the most beautiful beaches and women in the world.
Every time I land at Suvarnabhumi International, these thoughts run through my head. My next adventure awaits me. I’ll swim the Mekong and climb the Great Wall. Explore ancient temples or dance all night at RCA.
I love this place. Thailand uber alles.