Bank Card not Working In Central Bangkok and Lost Keys in Bali Gili and Bangkok Metropolitan Area
The phone rang when we were in a small café in Bangkok. We were just sitting there at the time. The girl sitting in front of me was the same one I met a year ago in this big city. She looked at the screen and made a pained face. Her nanny was calling. She picked up, listened for a short time, and then her face changed in a hard way. It was not anger and not disbelief, but was somewhere between the two. " Lose it where? " she said in Thai. Then she spoke in English for me. "No, no — look in the bag again. The outside pocket." I took a drink from my iced coffee and tried not to listen in. But the café was small. Her voice sounded upset. My Thai was good enough to get what she was saying. Her nanny had lost the keys to her house. I nearly choked on my ice. The Key to Coincidence in Bangkok and Bali The first time I met this girl was in this city, about a year before. A friend we both knew had introduced us at a rooftop bar. The air there was hot and heavy, almost like...
