The Night Train to Chiang Mai

Boredom got the better of me during the overnight trip to Chiang Mai. Being on the top bunk in a sleeper train meant that I couldn’t watch the scenery go by (there was no window and it was dark outside for most of the trip). Sleeping was made difficult by the food and drink vendors, who had taken to shouting Thai into my bunk every time they passed.

To pass the time, Hobbes and I went a few rounds of thumb wrestling. He lost, mainly because tigers don’t have opposing thumbs:

We also tried rock, paper, scissors but I ran into some difficulty determining what Hobbes played: