This is what happens when you miss the 8pm yellow truck to go home at night and have to sit in a truck that's waiting to leave a 9pm. One hour in a hot, muggy, humid, yellow truck...and you are the only human being present while the whole of Chiang Mai's mosquito population quenches their thirst with your blood.
The lesson I learned that night: Sit on the bench outside of the truck to enjoy the breeze.
Oh yeah, and wear bug spray...since I own it anyway...might as well put it on. ;)
