On deciding some more reconnaissance in Pattaya was in order, I somehow managed to land myself in smack in the middle of Russian gansterVille.
Note the language on the signs below.
Not so much scary ( so far at least ), but interesting. A lot of folks around here speak English, which is useful.
Then, on a visit to Pattaya Beach, below, I rode through small districts dominated by Indians, and then Arabs.
Without wanting to – right now – add my own wee voice to the cacophony written and said about the place, let’s just say it’s … lively. Engergetic. I think I like it.
Photos of the beach late in the afternoon are below.