WHAT TO DO
On Saturday morning, my girlfriend and I woke up with the same question: "What to eat?" After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't choose. Finally, I decided to drive out first, then stop by the way, and stop at a small noodle shop on the roadside. After being full of stomach, the atmosphere seemed to invite us to continue driving. I drove to drive soon and arrived in Kanchanaburi province.
While watching the mountain road, my girlfriend said, "Let's go to Pilog." At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, I hesitated, but decided to follow the invitation. On our way through the high cliffs, he was very intricate, the natural view was beautiful. Even at Pilog's ascent, the sky was darkened, the road was narrow and there were no lights, only the lights in front of the car that cut through the darkness, but in the horror, we saw a starry sky as clear as we had never seen before. We opened the sunroof, looked at the stars, with a cool breeze that blew in. It felt like we were in another world.
Until finally the village of Pilog at 9: 00 p.m., the village was dark, the shops were closed, the weather was cold, but still warm with the light of the lamps placed on the wooden bridge in the middle of the village. We went on a walk until we found a wooden plank shop to hang on the bridge, so we bought and wrote together, "Next time we'll come faster," before hanging it as a trail of memories.
When we couldn't find a place to stay, we decided to drive down the hill in the middle of the night. Fortunately, another car drove down with it, making it not wandering. But then something unexpected happened when the gas warning came up. The Fuel Low signal was pounding hard because the route was lonely, there were no gas stations. More than many kilos of people who couldn't breathe until finally saw the first pump. But the fan drove away! The tension grew. But the front had another pump waiting, so we survived in relief.
That night we got back to the tower at 2: 00 a.m., tired but full of smiles, a trip that began with hunger and unplanned decisions turned out to be one of the most memorable trips, still confused by "why Pilog?" but it turned out to be the answer, because sometimes the best memories often come from unintended trips.