After
we'd been travelling a while, days of the week started to become the same.
At home, we'd all looked forward to the weekends, and equally we'd all
felt a bit down on Sunday night when it meant tomorrow was Monday morning.
But while we're travelling, 'weekends' and 'weekdays' only matter because
of what everybody else does. Last weekend was a good example, as the Songkran
holiday meant there were more Thai tourists on the beaches for the whole
of last weekend. But now, on Monday, we've got the beaches to ourselves
again. So I thought I'd share what this Monday looked like for me.