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Wow, it sure was a busy day yesterday, starting with a long ride south out of Bangkok to the world-famous floating market.   The concept is that all of the shops are along and on the canals in the delta where the Chao Phraya River meets the sea.  It was amazing…coconut trees, banana trees, heat and humidity…it was way better than Disneyland!

The idea is you are on the long boats and you float along, visiting shops and having the shops paddle out to visit you.   Every turn in the canal was a scene right out of a movie.   For me, the photo ops were the best part.   Whatever you want (as long as what you want is not something you can buy at Costco or Walmart), they had.  I took close to 400 photos in the space of a couple of hours, and then I picked the ones I liked best to share with you here on the CSC blog.   Take a look…

We had shrimp fried rice for lunch, and wow, was it ever delicious!  The freshness, the aroma, the taste…all of it was just a marvelous experience.   It was easily the best shrimp plate I’d ever had.   I’m not supposed to eat rice and I’m not supposed to eat shrimp, but I’m glad I broke the rules yesterday.  It sure was good.

After that, it was back into downtown Bangkok.  Our plans included having dinner with our good friends Kevin and Nan at Rosseno’s Italian Cucina, and wow, that was another five-star dining experience.  Imagine that…a world-class Italian restaurant in the middle of downtown Bangkok!

From left to right, it’s Nan, Kevin, Susie, and me…

After dinner it was pouring.  Kevin and Nan had ridden in on one of Kevin’s motorcycles, and to them it was no big deal.   Nan put on her rain gear and they dove into Bangkok traffic.

Bangkok is one of the world’s great cities.  It’s about the size of New York, and like most major cities in the world, it pretty much has everything you can imagine.

So let’s see…my computer is telling me it’s the end of the work day on Monday back in Los Angeles, and for us it’s the beginning of the day on Tuesday here in Thailand.  That means there’s more good times coming up and more photos. I’m going to grab a few more motorcycle and motor scooter photos today, and tonight I’ll explain Bangkok’s motorcycle infatuation and infestation.   It’s an amazing thing to see.

We’re having a lot of rain in Thailand and there’s been a lot of flooding.  We’re reading and hearing about the wildfires you all are having back in the US (and in particular, in southern California).   Stay safe and stay tuned!

Another famous Thai locale…Soi Cowboy.   It played a role in the movie Hangover II.   It’s amazing how many famous spots there are in this amazing town.

These guys in orange vests are motorcycle taxi dudes.  They ride folks around carving paths through traffic as if it wasn’t there.  It’s an amazing thing to see.

One of the many food carts and clubs on Soi Cowboy.

Another food cart.  I had the Nikon on its “auto ISO” setting, which basically means it runs the ISO up as high as it thinks it needs to be to get a good shot.  Some of these photos were at ISO 12,800.

Bikes lined up near Soi Cowboy last night…

More good food…

And finally, a look down Asoke (that’s the street name) from a pedestrian overpass last night.,,

So that’s it for tonight.   Watch for scenes from the floating market tomorrow, folks!

Susie and I visited the Wat Pho Buddhist Temple yesterday here in Bangkok.  There are numerous Buddhist temples in this fine city, and on this (my third trip to Bangkok), the nod went to Wat Pho.  It’s the home of the largest reclining Buddha in Thailand, and my 8mm wide angle lens earned its pay yet again.

We walked around town a bit last night, including a visit to the infamous Soi Cowboy area after dark (it’s right around the corner from us).  I may post a few evening photos of it later tonight or tomorrow morning.

Today we went to the floating market…think of that James Bond movie and the chase scenes with those narrow boats (The Man With The Golden Gun).  Yep, we were in that exact spot (it’s about 100 miles south of Bangkok) and we rode in those little boats.   Here’s the clip from the Bond movie (with apologies in advance for the politically incorrect language)…

I’ll post a few photos from last night and today a little later.   Next up tonight is dinner with our good buddy Bangkok Kevin.

Later, folks.  Ride safe.

Wow, our first morning in Thailand!   Susie and I were up with the sun and we walked around the block to get a few photos after a great breakfast here in the Grand Pullman Hotel!

Sunrise in Bangkok

I sure wish I could ride with the CSC crew on the Destinations Deal Tour! California, Arizona, Utah, and Nevada…and I’ll be stuck here in Bangkok traffic all day!

I want to be a CSC Cafe Racer when I grow up!

Breakfast, anyone?

All the gear, all the time…

Ah, let’s see if the photo Joe took of me is on the CSC blog yet…

Tattoos, red and green hair…I’d fit right in on any of the CSC company rides!

That’s all for now, folks!

And like that last photo says, that’s it for this morning.   But hey, I’ve got my Nikon and I’m in Bangkok…you know there will be more photos!

Orchard Road is Singapore’s upscale shopping area, and the architecture, the night scenes, and feel of the place is amazing.  Susie and I walked a few miles along Orchard Road with an 8mm fisheye lens on the Nikon after a simple wonton soup dinner and it was awesome…

You see two kinds of buildings in this area, and I captured both in the photo above.  Old Singapore consisted primarily of shop houses…two-story structures where folks had a business on the first floor and lived on the second floor.   And then, of course, there are the modern skyscrapers.  The mix of both makes for interesting scenes.

We’re in a tropical climate here.  It’s hot and it’s humid, but it’s not as bad as it has been.   We had thundershowers last night, but it’s easy to stay out of them.  The modern buildings have extensive overhangs, so the sidewalks stay dry.

See those trees along the sidewalks?   They’re quiet during the day, but at night, the tens of thousands of birds roosting in those trees are deafening.  You literally have to shout to carry on a conversation because the birds drown everything out.  Last night was interesting because we had a thundershower (very common in this part of the world), and when the skies thundered, the birds all simultaneously fell silent for a second.   Then, after a brief pause, they started squawking again.  It was all pretty cool.

This is our last day here; later today we’re getting on a Royal Thai plane bound for Bangkok.  It’s another one of my favorite cities, and I  know we’re going to see about a zillion motorcycles, all at the same intersection, all trying to get through the intersection at the same time.  Watch for the photos!

Just two more nights in Singapore, folks, and then we’re wheels up for Bangkok.  Good times indeed.  Singapore is an amazing place.  There’s just no other way to say it.  Susie and I went to the National Museum yesterday.  It was cool, and the street scenes on the walk back were even cooler.

Check out this Vespa, complete with gangster whitewalls and a gangster spare…

Whenever I’m in another country, the signs are a thing to behold.   Did you ever see a sign telling you how to get a little green man?

Hey, the Destinations Deal Tour is coming up real soon.   We’re just 17 days away from liftoff.   More to follow; watch for photos from Bangkok in the next few days.   The scooters and bikes there are thick!

The Straits Times is the local paper here in Singapore, and it’s a good one.  I was reading The Times during a leisurely breakfast this morning when I saw this photo of Dun Huang…

The Straits Times’ article on Dun Huang in this morning’s edition…

Dun Huang is a Chinese tourist destination I had never heard of until Joe Gresh and I rode the Riding China adventure last year with our good friends from Zongshen.  It’s in northwest China in the Gobi Desert, and it was a hoot.  Joe and I swapped our RX3 motorcycles for camels for a little while.   No kidding.   We played in the Gobi’s Disney-like Dun Huang desert adventure, just like you see in the photo above.   Gresh named his Camel “Shep.”

Did Gresh walk a mile for this video?

That was a fun day.   I had never ridden a camel before and to my great surprise, I found it was a pretty cool experience.   Joe was busy trying to get his camel to smile; I found a more photogenic subject…

A pretty girl in the Gobi Desert…

I was reminded of those good times in the Gobi Desert as I read about Dun Huang during breakfast in Singapore this morning.  It’s a small world, I guess.

On a very much sadder note, the events in Las Vegas are dominating the news here on the other side of the world (as I imagine is the case all over the world).  It’s horrific, and our thoughts and prayers are with the people of Las Vegas.

Sue and I poked around Singapore’s Little India section yesterday.  There are four major ethnic groups in Singapore, and folks from India comprise one of them.   Singapore has a rich maritime heritage (the four major industries in Singapore, I learned yesterday, are shipping, oil refining, finance, and tourism).   The shipping industry came about as a result of Singapore’s central location between India and China (the Chinese are another major ethnic group here).   Before I get to some of the photos from little India, check out this apartment complex…it’s three huge buildings capped by a roof styled after a ship (complete with gardens and a swimming pool)…

I’ve never seen anything like this anywhere in the world.   But that’s Singapore.  It has a lot of things I’ve never seen anywhere else in the world.

On to Little India and a few of the scenes I photographed yesterday…

Cool stuff.   It’s early Monday morning over here and the hotel restaurant opens in an hour.  I think I’ve got time for a swim before work starts for me.   There’s a rooftop swimming pool here, and that’s where I’m headed.

Later, folks.  Watch for more photos later in the week.

Yep, Motorcycle.com’s story about the 10 best beginner motorcycles keeps popping up on Facebook every time someone posts a comment, and you can bet we sure don’t mind that!  Guess who came in first on the Motorcycle.com list!

I was with Evans Brasfield and Tom Roderick (Tom is on the RX3 above) when Evans grabbed that photo.   Evans was literally laying on the ground along Sheep Canyon Road (a dirt tail running across the San Gabriels from Lytle Creek to Wrightwood) when Tom rode by.  It was a fun day for me, watching two experts like Tom and Evans in action.

You know, we’re not just for beginners.  Did you know that roughly half of our buyers own several other motorcycles, and of those, most of them are BMWs?

Thanks for putting us at the top of your list, MO!

About a year ago I wrote a blog commenting on my favorite motorcycle magazines (Motorcyclist, Motorcycle.com, and Motorcycle Classics), and in particular, I mentioned the new Motorcyclist format.   Before we left for Singapore, I picked up a copy of Motorcyclist to read on the plane.  On those rare occasions when I actually pay for a magazine, I always buy my magazines at the news stands; I haven’t had a subscription to any magazines in a decade or more (other than The American Rifleman, which comes with my NRA membership).

Wow, did I have a nice surprise.  This latest issue of Motorcyclist was, in a word, outstanding.   The crew at Motorcyclist broke completely from the tired format I’d come to expect from the motorcycle print media (other than Motorcycle Classics magazine, which, ironically, was way ahead of its time with stories on motorcycles that saw their best years decades ago).

I thoroughly enjoyed every one of the Motorcyclist stories.  One was about Steve McQueen.  Another featured the Isle of Man TT race.   There was a riveting piece about two war reporters riding out of Mosul on a sidecar-equipped Ural.   My favorite was a story about getting around the latest landslide blocking the Pacific Coast Highway on a couple of RX3 competitors (the bikes were the Honda and Kawasaki copycats of your RX3).  There was a short feature on three guys who, after returning from Vietnam, bought 305cc Honda Scramblers and rode them down to Guatemala in 1970.

The photography…all I can say is that it was just flat stunning.  The term “visually arresting” comes to mind.  There’s a photo of a bike at the Isle of Man leaned over with both wheels off the ground (a physics-defying photo if ever there was one).  There’s another of the Cuernos del Paine peaks in Chile, a photographic masterpiece.   And there were many, many more.  This is good stuff, folks, and it’s what a magazine should be…great writing and great photography presented in a great format.  I’d describe it as something of a cross between a collection of great stories and a first class coffee table photography book.

As we floated along yesterday at 500 miles per hour six miles above the Pacific Ocean, I realized that the layout, the format, the writing, and the photography in Motorcyclist are simply too good to take a chance on missing a future issue.  As soon as Susie and I settled in to our hotel here in Singapore, I did something I haven’t done in a very long time: I bought a subscription to a motorcycle magazine.   Motorcyclist, to be exact.  It’s that good.