Green and red, neon or spice, Thailand is always summer. The riverside night market at the wharf sells cheap snacks and hot soup, and the spoons from the boat river are poured on the freshly cut spice leaves. Tourists with sore necks hang their cameras on the avenue, and teenagers in undershirts follow the tails of their families.
The tingling of summer heat is relieved by the lime combing on the tongue, the short summer encounters and love affairs, the soft pants of exotic and colorful totems. The tingle of Thai spices and sparkling water will always be the smell of long summer. Cut a small lime, let it refresh your body and mind, and come here to feel youthful.
