A photo essay from a day out
We happened across this old fort and building while hunting for Phra Athit pier.
Then found a new perspective out on the water.
We didn’t make it across to the Temple of Dawn (which I kept calling Temple of Doom)…
Highlight? The giant reclining Buddha, complete with mother-of-pearl feet.
It was a real honour to witness Buddhist visitors pay their respects at the temple. I can only imagine how meaningful that must be.