Reflection
on Thailand
The
journey coming home was a long one to say the least, but it is nice to be back
in the U.S.A. When I arrived in the
airport in Kansas City, I almost felt weird seeing my family and boyfriend
there, like it was sort of surreal.
Because our flight arrived so late I was not able to get my first wish
of being home (which was going to a Mexican restaurant), so I settled for what
was available at 10:30, which was Taco Bell.
One
aspect of my trip to Thailand I will never forget is the food. I was quite an adventurous eater and tried
many different foods including new Chinese and Vietnamese dishes. I became a huge fan of Vietnamese spring
rolls and I am still in search of the best Vietnamese restaurant in the Kansas
City area. Something I was very excited
to share with my family was my love of massaman curry, a dish made with several
spices, coconut milk, chicken, potatoes, tomatoes, and onions. This was one of my favorite, if not my
favorite, dishes while in Thailand and I found some premade spice packets at
the grocery store to bring back home with me.
Before I bought the spices I checked to make sure the directions were in
English, and there were as well as Thai, Chinese, and Japanese. Clearly I am not the only person who is a fan
of massaman.
However,
just because the directions were in English does not mean they were very
clear. I repeatedly asked my dad as I
was making it, “What do you think that means?”, so we guessed and fumbled our
way through making the meal. To my great
surprise (and relief), it turned out great.
My parents saw why I raved about the dish and we have plans to make it
again. I am also excited to go to Thai
restaurants now because I think I will have a pretty good knowledge of what the
dishes are.
Something
I find exciting is when I find someone who has also been to Thailand to talk
with. I was able to give my cousin
advice when she goes on vacation to the South in a month and I wanted to write
her an entire book of where to go. One
day I was in a Chipotle eating dinner with my family when I saw a girl who had
the same exact wallet as I did from a hill tribe market in Thailand. I though that it was way too unique to be
coincidental, so I asked her where she got it from. She proceeded to tell me that her wallet had
come all the way from Thailand and that it was a gift from her roommate who
spent the last six months doing her internship there. I said I went on a study abroad trip with KU,
and she then asked me, “Do you know Melissa Hill? She is my roommate.” We both were surprised at what a small world
it is, but in a way it showed me how little things like a wallet can connect
us.
Although
I sat with my family and showed them a slideshow of all of my pictures (all
2,000) and the slideshow of Pat’s (our tour guide who also took around 2,000
pictures), it is difficult to describe exactly how certain moments felt, but I
am thankful for the visual aid of the pictures.
The most difficult thing I get asked is, “How was Thailand?”. I would
like to respond with, “Do you have about five hours, I might be able to cover
most of the main points in that amount of time”, but I normally just say, “It
was an incredible and eye-opening experience, I hope I can go back some day”.
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