Phitsanulok is a city that I could actually live…forever, if not, reborn in this city again and again. Just when you thought you’ve taste the best Phat Thai before. Out came a stall on the unappealing side of the street, where dozens of locals is queuing up. A familiar but yet delicious aroma lingers you to draw closer, that’s where you know the best Phat Thai has yet been found. The food is amazing and the nearby night market is good enough to compete with PaPong in Bangkok. I wasn’t even supposed to shop until I reach Krung Tep (Bangkok). Well, the gastronomical food you’ve consumed don’t store in your body for long, as the park, situated on Healthy Road close by have diverse variety of exercises, at one end there are locals doing aerobics, then on the other end, there are senior citizens playing Tai Chi. On the path, there are joggers, break dancing wannabes, cyclist and strollers. Not to mention, the children’s playground where the elephant’s trunk are played as the tunnel for sliding. It's no wonder the name of the road is healthy!
Best of all, I’m delighted to stroll on the street of Phitsanulok, a town that I can find myself a home..
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