A 200 year old Tamarind Tree shaded our village in Chiang Mai. From Tokyo to Kyoto, from Tapei to Bangkok, and Chiang Mai onto Singapore... The Tamirand Village was a true standout. Greeted with the traditional Thai greeting and a sweet warm honey tea, it was here that I felt absolute tranquility. Nearby was a Buddhist temple where the monks swooned the town at all hours with soothing ohms. And by all hours, I do mean all hours- they began at 4am. And though occasionally it would awaken me, how could you be upset to awaken to such a holy harmony?
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