A good photographer is like a sniper...

I rented a bike early in the morning from a cool tattoo artist.  He wasn't fussed about when I brought the bike back, as long as I brought it back.  Cool dude.


After exploring Chiang Rai on bike for a while I cycled out to the White Temple, Wat Rong Khun.  A temple that stands apart from all the others I've seen by a long shot, I'd love to see the end product.  Unfortunately it's a long way from being complete.


That afternoon I chilled out at the tattoo artists shop.  I let him know the mamachari he rented me was the most comfortable bicycled I'd used in Thailand.


A good photographer is like a sniper... finger on the trigger.  Well, I'd be a useless sniper then.  In the evening there was a surprise festival down one of the main roads... well, surprise to me anyway.  I'd gone out to get a bite to eat when I stumbled upon this laid back street festival.  Lo and behold I'd left my camera at the hostel.  Every time I do that I regret not taking my camera with me.  I guess it's like a sniper leaving his gun at the base.  Trust me, the festival was cool!