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Pat & Jenny at the Royal Palace. Don't let their isolation fool you - it was crazy crowded, presumably a function of the many millions of Asians brought into the middle class over the last couple of decades who are now tourists.

Pat & Jenny at the Royal Palace. Don’t let their isolation fool you – it was crazy crowded, presumably a function of the many millions of Asians brought into the middle class over the last couple of decades who are now tourists.

A funny thing about Bangkok. It’s a huge, intense, sometimes overwhelming Asian city. Eight million people crammed into a city with streets that could probably handle two million people. Lots to like about it and lots of reasons to think you’ll never come back. But it’s such a transportation hub for Southeast Asia, and we love Southeast Asia, so we keep ending up back here.

Here we are at the Royal Palace

Here we are at the Royal Palace

Our goal for this part of the winter is to explore Vietnam, but the best flight to the region was into Bangkok. When Mark’s brother Pat and his wife Jenny found out we were going to be spending a few days in Bangkok they said “Hey, why don’t we come over and join you?” So we spent five days re-discovering everything we like about Bangkok.

Had Mark & I been there on our own we probably would have been pretty boring, but Pat & Jenny got us out being tourists again and we had a great time. We stayed at a hotel right on the Chao Phraya River – a main thoroughfare through the city – so we spent a lot of time up and down the river. We toured the temples and other buildings that make up the Royal Palace, or at least the parts we could get to through the crowds. We hired a long bow boat to take us through the locks and up some of the canals that run through the city. And we ate lots of great Thai food. The breakfast buffet at the hotel, on an outdoor patio along the river, was a special treat. Most people ate inside and while we were grateful they left us room outside to eat we couldn’t remotely imagine why they would eat inside; it’s not as though it was cold or anything in Bangkok.

Jenny taking pictures at the Royal Palace

Jenny taking pictures at the Royal Palace

These umbrellas were all over the Royal Palace. Now, I get the notion that religious people would rather their religion not become a commercial issue. Still, I thought the examples were odd. Budha is for Respecting, sure, but not ... furniture? or tattoo? OK. If you say so.

These umbrellas were all over the Royal Palace. Now, I get the notion that religious people would rather their religion not become a commercial issue. Still, I thought the examples were odd. Budha is for Respecting, sure, but not … furniture? or tattoo? OK. If you say so.

Three Sullivans. We were all wearing shorts when we went to the Royal Palace, but they have a dress code and so they loan people skirts and long pants. Jenny's wrap-around skirt was fine, but Pat looked like he'd just gotten out of prison.

Three Sullivans. We were all wearing shorts when we went to the Royal Palace, but they have a dress code and so they loan people skirts and long pants. Jenny’s wrap-around skirt was fine, but Pat looked like he’d just gotten out of prison.

We're out looking for lunch one day and came across this table at one of the restaurants we were considering. There were mixed opinions as to whether a cat lying on the table was a plus or a negative. Guess which side Mark came down on.

We’re out looking for lunch one day and came across this table at one of the restaurants we were considering. There were mixed opinions as to whether a cat lying on the table was a plus or a negative. Guess which side Mark came down on.

Here are Pat & Jenny as we head up the river and off to explore canals. We were all fascinated by going through the locks needed to make it all navigable, how easy it is to level out the water levels as the gates open and close.

Here are Pat & Jenny as we head up the river and off to explore canals. We were all fascinated by going through the locks needed to make it all navigable, how easy it is to level out the water levels as the gates open and close.

Moving up through one of the canals. Houses and businesses all along the waterway, people going about their lives.

Moving up through one of the canals. Houses and businesses all along the waterway, people going about their lives.

We saw a few of these "water monitors" as I understand they're called. Apparently they're not scary to people who are accustomed to having them around.

We saw a few of these “water monitors” as I understand they’re called. Apparently they’re not scary to people who are accustomed to having them around.

Small scale commercial enterprise along the canal

Small scale commercial enterprise along the canal

And of course we need one shot of great cocktails. This is the bar at the Muse Hotel, the place Mark & I typically stay at in Bangkok, though we didn't stay there this time. One of the highlights here is that every 30 minutes or so they have young opera singers come out and perform; very classy. It's worth noting that while the drinks here are normally fabulous, these just had too much vermouth. Sad.

And of course we need one shot of great cocktails. This is the bar at the Muse Hotel, the place Mark & I typically stay at in Bangkok, though we didn’t stay there this time. One of the highlights here is that every 30 minutes or so they have young opera singers come out and perform; very classy. It’s worth noting that while the drinks here are normally fabulous, these just had too much vermouth. Sad.

A celebration and an haute cuisine adventure at Spiaggia -- Todd, Chris, Shawn-Laree, Mark, and Jim

A celebration and an haute cuisine adventure at Spiaggia — Todd, Chris, Shawn-Laree, Mark, and Jim

From Guadalajara we caught a direct flight to Chicago for the last stop of our 5 1/2-month stint in North America. Before heading to Bangkok for a new series of adventures in Asia, we spent two days in the Windy City celebrating an important milestone in the lives of old friends, Chris Sterling and Todd Vitale.

My friendship with Chris goes back to our freshman year in college nearly 32 years ago. On February 7 Chris and Todd celebrated 25 years together in the place where it all began. They met at Spiaggia, the spectacular Italian restaurant, Chicago landmark, and favorite dining spot of Barack and Michelle Obama. We were honored to join them and our friend Shawn-Laree O’Neil for an incredible dinner that night — at the restaurant where Chris, Todd, and Shawn-Laree all worked together back then as well.

On our second night we switched gears and met Chris and Todd for dinner at Girl and the Goat for a different kind of experience on the hot Chicago dining scene. This casual place serves innovative small plates and is bursting with life. Chris had to work to get seats for us, even on a Sunday night. Heck, our taxi driver even asked how on earth we managed to get into the place! But best of all we were joined by our friends Nina Fernandez and Sonia Arroyave. There is something about Nina and Sonia: When you get together with them, you cannot possibly not have fun.

Since we are barely equipped for winter weather we lucked out in Chicago, where our two days were warmer than usual for early February. But that was enough cold for us anyway, so we are headed back to warmer climes. We’re flying to Bangkok, and we intend to spend the next 5 months traveling toward, in, and around the Himalayas — through Vietnam, China, Bhutan, Nepal, and northern India.

For our big night out in Chicago, Jim and I had to dig out both the dressiest and the warmest clothes we own.

For our big night out in Chicago, Jim and I had to dig out both the dressiest and the warmest clothes we own.

Another memorable dinner at Girl and the Goat -- Chris, Todd, Mark, Nina, Sonia, and Jim

Another memorable dinner at Girl and the Goat — Chris, Todd, Mark, Nina, Sonia, and Jim

All bundled up again to say goodbye to great friends

All bundled up again to say goodbye to great friends

We stayed in another beautiful boutique hotel in some restored hacienda. Here's Mark with the local cat Bubba (pronounced boo-bah) who spent a lot of time with us.

We stayed in another beautiful boutique hotel in some restored hacienda. Here’s Mark with the local cat Bubba (pronounced boo-bah) who spent a lot of time with us.

We loved Guadalajara, capital of Jalisco state and commonly thought of as Mexico’s Second City, and it really felt like you were in Mexico (to contrast it with, say, Puerto Vallarta or even San Miguel de Allende). Four days wasn’t enough.

First off, it’s a big city; at about 1.5 million people it’s the biggest “new” city we’ve been in since Yangon over a year ago. There’s lots to see: churches, museums, cool neighborhoods, and colonial architecture. There’s good food and definitely a good bartender or two. It’s even the home of mariachi! And the climate is spectacular, at least in early February; every morning felt like spring and even in mid-afternoon the temperature was never higher than the mid-70s.

One of the highlights for us was the Cabañas Cultural Institute, an art museum housed in a 19th century orphanage. The main exhibit there consists of 1930s murals by José Clemente Orozco. These are powerful images embodying all the anti-fascist passion you’d expect from a leading artist of the era. After that we saw two other exhibits in the building, one of which was just amazing.

Orozco's "Man of Fire", painted on the ceiling, is considered perhaps his finest work

Orozco’s “Man of Fire”, painted on the ceiling, is considered perhaps his finest work

This was my favorite of Orazco's murals. I'm not sure what it's called, but seeing those people being crushed by industry gives you a pretty good sense of what his work was all about.

This was my favorite of Orazco’s murals. I’m not sure what it’s called, but seeing those people being crushed by industry gives you a pretty good sense of what his work was all about.

Máximo Gonzalez is a Argentinean artist who lives in Mexico City. His exhibit in Guadalajara, “Pogo”, was closing just days after we saw it, so we were lucky. I’m not sure how to describe it, so I’ll just include some of the pictures we took. It was art that made us laugh and have fun and just ooh and ahh over the crazy things he does.

This was Gonzalaz's "Walk Among Worlds." Hundreds and hundreds of inflated globes in an outdoor space, identical except for their size and the degree to which they were - or were not - inflated.

This was Gonzalaz’s “Walk Among Worlds.” Hundreds and hundreds of inflated globes in an outdoor space, identical except for their size and the degree to which they were – or were not – inflated.

This was a display of hundreds of plates, mostly or all cheap, everyday plates. They call it art.

This was a display of hundreds of plates, mostly or all cheap, everyday plates. They call it art.

This one just blew us away. A room full of cheap red plastic lights. And this was no exhibit to be admired from a distance: you just walked through it, pushing all those hanging lights out of your way as you walked to the next room. I'll laugh every time I see this picture.

This one just blew us away. A room full of cheap red plastic lights. And this was no exhibit to be admired from a distance: you just walked through it, pushing all those hanging lights out of your way as you walked to the next room. I’ll laugh every time I see this picture.

Another awesome spectacle were some of the churches. Our favorite was the Church of the Blessed Sacrament, started in the late 19th century and finished only in the 1970s. Beautiful stonework, soaring steeples, and – most important – amazing stained glass. Mark & I have seen a lot of churches and cathedrals and temples and on and on in our travels, so it takes something to impress us these days. This one had a true “wow” factor.

The 16th century Municipal Cathedral, symbol of the city

The 16th century Municipal Cathedral, symbol of the city

Church of the Blessed Sacrament, a more modern building with a real WOW factor

Church of the Blessed Sacrament, a more modern building with a real WOW factor

The main steeple in the church was nearly all stained glass, all the way up. That was impressive.

The main steeple in the church was nearly all stained glass, all the way up. That was impressive.

We walked maybe four miles to get to the Basilica of Our Lady of Zapopan, a church that pulls in many thousands of pilgrims each year to see the small statue, the Virgin of Zapopan (not this one). Unfortunately, when we got there there was a service going on, so we couldn't go in and be tourists. We did, though, get a picture of this strange  display of plastic children's toys along with Mary. Strange.

We walked maybe four miles to get to the Basilica of Our Lady of Zapopan, a church that pulls in many thousands of pilgrims each year to see the small statue, the Virgin of Zapopan (not this one). Unfortunately, when we got there there was a service going on, so we couldn’t go in and be tourists. We did, though, get a picture of this strange display of plastic children’s toys along with Mary. Strange.

Otherwise it’s a great city for walking long distances and visiting cool neighborhoods. This is a place we truly want to come back to. For now, though, after a total of some 10 weeks in Mexico, from the Yucatan to San Miguel to Puerto Vallarta and here in Guadalajara, we’re off to Chicago to help friends celebrate their 25th anniversary. And then it’s back to Asia; we can’t wait for Bangkok.

And no blog post would be complete without our favorite bartenders from the area, here Matthias & Andres. Great martinis - great - and the food at this place was outstanding. We love a place where we can have a good drink and then share a couple plates so we don't eat too much. This one worked as good as anything we've had just about anywhere in the world.

And no blog post would be complete without our favorite bartenders from the area, here Matthias & Andres. Great martinis – great – and the food at this place was outstanding. We love a place where we can have a good drink and then share a couple plates so we don’t eat too much. This one worked as good as anything we’ve had just about anywhere in the world.