Initially, I had planned to stay in Chiang Mai. My knee injury dissuaded me. I wear a splint for 3 weeks, while my cruciate ligaments repair. So I chose a seaside resort that I didn’t know: Pattaya.
Welcome to Pattaya.
The city where sex, drugs and alcohol are the norm. This morning I got up around six o’clock as usual and waited until seven o’clock to go down to breakfast. There was no one there. The boss arrived, I asked him the question, he said to me: “Ha.. not before 8:30 a.m. everything is closed at that time in Pattaya…
I stay in a small hotel  located on the hill between Pattaya Beach and Jomtien. It’s quiet, I’ll stay there.