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Feb 12, 2019, Tue
We made it!      Bangkok, Thailand  
Feb 12, 2019
  Bangkok, Thailand  
Feb 20, 2019, Wed
Feb 20, 2019
  Bangkok, Chiang Mai, Thailand  
Feb 21, 2019, Thu
A river runs through it      Bangkok, Thailand  
Feb 21, 2019
  Bangkok, Thailand  
Feb 22, 2019, Fri
Escape from the sauna      Bangkok, Thailand  
Feb 22, 2019
  Bangkok, Thailand  
Feb 23, 2019, Sat
Hits and misses      Chiang Mai, Bangkok, Thailand  
Feb 23, 2019
  Chiang Mai, Bangkok, Thailand  
Feb 24, 2019, Sun
A boat ride to the museum      Thailand, Bangkok  
Feb 24, 2019
  Thailand, Bangkok  
 
 
 
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BKK is like a big grey plane      
 
BKK is like a big grey plane      
 
 

We made it!

 
February 12, 2019 Feb 12, 2019   Bangkok, Thailand
 
 

If you're currently on Vancouver Island you'll be impressed that we made it off the island Sunday. It involved getting to the airport 6 hours early, watching all the flights gradually cancel as the sunny day turned snow white, a much-longer-than-expected ride from a senior Air Canada crew member (thanks Sue!) almost but not quite to the Swartz Bay ferry, the Pat Bay highway having become a parking lot, a one-km trudge down the highway in a blizzard carrying luggage and dressed for southeast Asia, walking past hundreds of newly arrived ferry passengers waiting for rides that couldn't get through the snow, a ferry ride, a bus ride through deserted snow-covered lower mainland streets to YVR, and then, finally, into the air and onto our journey. Whew.

 
 
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The train to Bangkok

 
February 20, 2019 Feb 20, 2019   Bangkok, Chiang Mai, Thailand
 
 

To get to Bangkok we took the 8:50 out of Chiang Mai, the #8 train. The small, air-conditioned three-car train takes about ten and a half hours to make the 700 km trip. The train only offers second-class seats, so there isn't anywhere to walk to, no restaurant car or observatory car. The ticket includes a meal though you might, no you should bring something to eat to tide you over till Bangkok.

#8 train

The trip is long and not particularly comfortable. Despite its promising appearance in the website photos the train has seen better days. The seat padding is worn out. Paul's seat kept spontaneously reclining. The tiny toilet is a hole in the floor. And the poor train slows and struggles at the least incline, which didn't inspire confidence we'd make our destination. But it did, of course, finally get us to Bangkok.

I've left the best, or rather the worst, for last. The meal. I could describe it as worthy of a Survivor challenge. It appeared to be an invitation to food poisoning. It made Air Canada's offerings haute cuisine. Ha ha, I can laugh now.

We were served rice and two mackerels, one sweet and one spicy, all pre packaged so, said Paul, it must be safe. First off, looking at the local rivers I don't think I want to eat any fish. I won't show you the actual mackerel or you'll think I needed my head examined for having eaten it, which I did. It was very spicy, the crunchy chunks of fish absolutely disgusting looking but I was hungry and I wanted it out of my way asap as I also feared the nasty brown fish sauce would spill on me --- the rickety tray tables looked ready to go --- and then I'd smell of fish all day. I'm writing this, oh 12 hours later so I guess my decision was ok, no signs of illness. Yet.

As to the scenery, which is one reason to take a train versus a plane, it was interesting for awhile. Leaving Chiang Mai one got occasional glimpses of the outlines of hills, the smog obscuring details. We saw lots of birds, rice paddys, fields of sugar cane, water buffalo, cows, fields of solar panels, temples everywhere, big hilltop buddhas, rice fields burned, and endless little villages.

We were awfully glad when we pulled into Bangkok, in the dark night, where we availed ourselves of the train station bathroom and then walked out into the car-packed streets where we made death-defying runs to cross, then to look for our curious little hotel. But that's a story for tomorrow.

The from-the-train photos kind of suck because they are taken through dirty reflect-y glass and the train is moving, albeit slowly, but I figure sometimes a crappy pic is better than none.

 
 
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#8 train      
 
#8 train      
 
#8 train      
 
Special and Express are relative terms      
As you may have noticed by now all signage is in Thai and English. Based on my experience English really is the international language, which is good for me as it's all I know, save a little Spanish and French.
 
Special and Express are relative terms      
As you may have noticed by now all signage is in Thai and English. Based on my experience English really is the international language, which is good for me as it's all I know, save a little Spanish and French.
 
Special and Express are relative terms      
As you may have noticed by now all signage is in Thai and English. Based on my experience English really is the international language, which is good for me as it's all I know, save a little Spanish and French.
 
The #8 train      
It looks nice in the photos. Just don't sit down. And bring a jacket, the temp varies from frigid to warm.
 
The #8 train      
It looks nice in the photos. Just don't sit down. And bring a jacket, the temp varies from frigid to warm.
 
The #8 train      
It looks nice in the photos. Just don't sit down. And bring a jacket, the temp varies from frigid to warm.
 
#8 train      
 
#8 train      
 
#8 train      
 
Trees seen from train      
 
Trees seen from train      
 
Trees seen from train      
 
Distant hill      
 
Distant hill      
 
Distant hill      
 
View from train      
 
View from train      
 
View from train      
 
Mackeral, mackerel, and rice      
Seen here lunch looks, well, ok. Just don't open them.
 
Mackeral, mackerel, and rice      
Seen here lunch looks, well, ok. Just don't open them.
 
Mackeral, mackerel, and rice      
Seen here lunch looks, well, ok. Just don't open them.
 
View from train      
 
View from train      
 
View from train      
 
View from train      
 
View from train      
 
View from train      
 
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A river runs through it

 
February 21, 2019 Feb 21, 2019   Bangkok, Thailand
 
 

Our Bangkok hotel, Loy La Long, is in a 100-year old house built on stilts over the Chao Phraya river, the wide wet highway that cuts through Bangkok. The hotel is tucked away behind a temple and has but six small rooms, each a different colour. Our room is the black room. Yes, black. Not my first choice but it was what was available. This is the second hotel we've stayed at with a black hotel room, the previous being in Lisbon. Can't say I recommend black as a colour scheme but I can live with it for a short while.

The Loy La Long is long on character but short on comforts, pretty much the opposite of Phra Singh Village in Chiang Mai. The building is a dark rambling structure where you are massaged by the sound of waves from the river which is splashing directly underneath the floor, just a meter or so below. In fact you can see water through the cracks between the floor boards. What with the eye-level river traffic and the sound of the waves my first thought on arrival was that we were on a boat. Weird, but you quickly get used to it.

 
 
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View from our hotel room      
 
View from our hotel room      
 
View from our hotel room      
 
Loy La Long hotel      
The dark building is our hotel which is perched on stilts over the river, and behind it is --- guess what --- a wat (a Buddhist temple), the Wat Patumkonga Rachaworawiharn. You can't have too many wats.
 
Loy La Long hotel      
The dark building is our hotel which is perched on stilts over the river, and behind it is --- guess what --- a wat (a Buddhist temple), the Wat Patumkonga Rachaworawiharn. You can't have too many wats.
 
Loy La Long hotel      
The dark building is our hotel which is perched on stilts over the river, and behind it is --- guess what --- a wat (a Buddhist temple), the Wat Patumkonga Rachaworawiharn. You can't have too many wats.
 
Inside an orange-flag ferry      
The river ferries function like buses, carrying commuters to work and tourists to, well, tourist sites. As you can see this ferry was standing room only. We took it four stops up river to see the giant gold Buddha.
 
Inside an orange-flag ferry      
The river ferries function like buses, carrying commuters to work and tourists to, well, tourist sites. As you can see this ferry was standing room only. We took it four stops up river to see the giant gold Buddha.
 
Inside an orange-flag ferry      
The river ferries function like buses, carrying commuters to work and tourists to, well, tourist sites. As you can see this ferry was standing room only. We took it four stops up river to see the giant gold Buddha.
 
Passenger minder      
This fellow ropes the ferry to the dock and blows a really shrill whistle an awful lot.
 
Passenger minder      
This fellow ropes the ferry to the dock and blows a really shrill whistle an awful lot.
 
Passenger minder      
This fellow ropes the ferry to the dock and blows a really shrill whistle an awful lot.
 
Giant Buddha at Wat Pho      
The giant gold Buddha is 46 meters long and 18 meters high and is surrounded so closely by columns that it's impossible to get a look at the whole thing which is probably the point. It's a popular draw, the room so packed it brought to mind the Sistine chapel, the difference being the Buddha's visitors are all barefoot.
 
Giant Buddha at Wat Pho      
The giant gold Buddha is 46 meters long and 18 meters high and is surrounded so closely by columns that it's impossible to get a look at the whole thing which is probably the point. It's a popular draw, the room so packed it brought to mind the Sistine chapel, the difference being the Buddha's visitors are all barefoot.
 
Giant Buddha at Wat Pho      
The giant gold Buddha is 46 meters long and 18 meters high and is surrounded so closely by columns that it's impossible to get a look at the whole thing which is probably the point. It's a popular draw, the room so packed it brought to mind the Sistine chapel, the difference being the Buddha's visitors are all barefoot.
 
Buddha      
You can't get a complete view of the Buddha. Perhaps this is a koan.
 
Buddha      
You can't get a complete view of the Buddha. Perhaps this is a koan.
 
Buddha      
You can't get a complete view of the Buddha. Perhaps this is a koan.
 
Toes of the Buddha      
I guess that rule about not showing the bottoms of your feet only applies to us non-Buddhas.
 
Toes of the Buddha      
I guess that rule about not showing the bottoms of your feet only applies to us non-Buddhas.
 
Toes of the Buddha      
I guess that rule about not showing the bottoms of your feet only applies to us non-Buddhas.
 
Buddha's feet      
 
Buddha's feet      
 
Buddha's feet      
 
Dirty canal      
It's hard to discern in the photo but all the standing water I've seen in Thailand is dirty and full of trash.
 
Dirty canal      
It's hard to discern in the photo but all the standing water I've seen in Thailand is dirty and full of trash.
 
Dirty canal      
It's hard to discern in the photo but all the standing water I've seen in Thailand is dirty and full of trash.
 
Chinatown market      

This indoor food market in Bangkok's Chinatown goes for many blocks.

I'm pretty convinced that most everyone in Thailand spends their day either preparing food, selling food, or eating. Food is everywhere.

 
Chinatown market      

This indoor food market in Bangkok's Chinatown goes for many blocks.

I'm pretty convinced that most everyone in Thailand spends their day either preparing food, selling food, or eating. Food is everywhere.

 
Chinatown market      

This indoor food market in Bangkok's Chinatown goes for many blocks.

I'm pretty convinced that most everyone in Thailand spends their day either preparing food, selling food, or eating. Food is everywhere.

 
Campaign poster      
I've read that an election is coming and there are posters like this everywhere in Thailand. Of course I've no idea what the sign says.
 
Campaign poster      
I've read that an election is coming and there are posters like this everywhere in Thailand. Of course I've no idea what the sign says.
 
Campaign poster      
I've read that an election is coming and there are posters like this everywhere in Thailand. Of course I've no idea what the sign says.
 
Elephants      
 
Elephants      
 
Elephants      
 
Metalworker      
Our hotel is located near the intersection of Chinatown and the place where metal things go to be reused. Here there are block after block of storefronts where men, and it's always men, are tearing apart metal engines/suspensions/transmissions/etc to I assume re-furbish and re-sell. It's noisy, dirty work and it flows out onto the sidewalks.
 
Metalworker      
Our hotel is located near the intersection of Chinatown and the place where metal things go to be reused. Here there are block after block of storefronts where men, and it's always men, are tearing apart metal engines/suspensions/transmissions/etc to I assume re-furbish and re-sell. It's noisy, dirty work and it flows out onto the sidewalks.
 
Metalworker      
Our hotel is located near the intersection of Chinatown and the place where metal things go to be reused. Here there are block after block of storefronts where men, and it's always men, are tearing apart metal engines/suspensions/transmissions/etc to I assume re-furbish and re-sell. It's noisy, dirty work and it flows out onto the sidewalks.
 
Relaxing on hotel deck      
It's the end of another day of being a tourist. We relaxed on the hotel's deck and watched the riverboats go by.
 
Relaxing on hotel deck      
It's the end of another day of being a tourist. We relaxed on the hotel's deck and watched the riverboats go by.
 
Relaxing on hotel deck      
It's the end of another day of being a tourist. We relaxed on the hotel's deck and watched the riverboats go by.
 
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Escape from the sauna

 
February 22, 2019 Feb 22, 2019   Bangkok, Thailand
 
 

Bangkok is pretty f-ing hot and humid so to escape we did what seemingly half the population does, we went to the mall. I know what you're thinking, you've three days in exotic Bangkok and you're going to the mall. I'm thinking it too, in fact I hesitate to write it, and it really is something I would normally never do because I hate hate hate shopping. But a friend suggested it (thanks, Linda!) and it seemed a good idea. So after a leisurely breakfast on the hotel balcony we set off for the nearest metro station.

Half way between the Loy La Long hotel and the station we walked by the golden Buddha, which has an interesting backstory. It was encased in plaster and accidentally dropped, chipping the plaster which revealed the solid gold Buddha underneath. That the 3m tall plaster statue weighed 5 tons might have been a reveal, too. Upon the discovery a four-storey (!) marble building was constructed to hold the 3m statue. It is now a tourist attraction. Admission to see this Buddha isn't free of charge, though, so I've not visited as I don't want to pay any more money to see another Buddha. I've seen enough Buddhas. I have achieved Buddha satiation.

So we walked to the metro. Now walking in Bangkok is not bad, if anything it's sort of the complement to walking in Chiang Mai. Bangkok's sidewalks1 are wide and clean and in ship shape whereas Chiang Mai's2 range between crappy and non existent and what sidewalks exist are used as parking for the ubiquitous motor bikes and food vendors. Also you often find extension cords running to and fro on Chiang Mai's sidewalks because those food vendors need electricity.

So, kudos Bangkok. However, Chiang Mai lacks the many-laned streets of the far bigger city so you've a shorter distance to run for your life when crossing. Bottom line: in Thailand, cars rule.

Anyway, going to the mall gave us the opportunity to try out the Bangkok metro which works well though what's with each line3 having its own ticketing? The metro let us off at the MBK mall (over 2,000 stores), eight floors of claustrophobic hallways with stores grouped by type, like floor five has maybe a hundred cell phone and cell phone accessories stores, floor six is cameras plus ugly and torturously-uncomfortable furniture that makes your house resemble a faux palace. I kid you not. How one decides whom to buy from I've no idea. I need a new phone case for my trusty iPhone but faced with so many choices I just threw up my hands and left.

We left the MBK mall and crossed on an overhead walkway, thus avoiding the nasty task of crossing the street, to enter another mall and then after that mall we passed into a third mall next door and after that we walked into yet another mall next to that. The last three malls, I can't believe I am reviewing malls, the last three were far nicer than the first, more like the north American flavour, with the usual stores you see everywhere, in fact some appeared several times there is so much space dedicated to retail.

The malls were all packed with people, shopping and eating at the extensive food area. We didn't buy anything except lunch. The only items that interested me were yet another Fuji lens4 and a white Aston Martin (one floor featuring high-end car dealers) but the pricing wasn't tempting, Canada actually being cheaper for once, plus there's the problem of getting it home. And no I didn't really consider a $1m Aston.

1Of course I'm speaking for the infinitesimally small bit of Bangkok we've seen.

2We saw enough of Chiang Mai to make this broad statement.

3Actually there are only two ticketing systems for the four metro lines.

4One cannot have too many Fuji lenses.

 
 
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Writing today's blog      
Me on the hotel deck working on the words you are now reading.
 
Writing today's blog      
Me on the hotel deck working on the words you are now reading.
 
Writing today's blog      
Me on the hotel deck working on the words you are now reading.
 
Breakfast at Loy La Long hotel      
 
Breakfast at Loy La Long hotel      
 
Breakfast at Loy La Long hotel      
 
The home of the golden Buddha      
 
The home of the golden Buddha      
 
The home of the golden Buddha      
 
No durians ok but how's one to get balloons home?      
Sign in Bankok metro listing prohibited behaviours
 
No durians ok but how's one to get balloons home?      
Sign in Bankok metro listing prohibited behaviours
 
No durians ok but how's one to get balloons home?      
Sign in Bankok metro listing prohibited behaviours
 
A mall      
 
A mall      
 
A mall      
 
Good enough for James (Bond)      
 
Good enough for James (Bond)      
 
Good enough for James (Bond)      
 
A mall      
 
A mall      
 
A mall      
 
Fireworks as seen from hotel      
 
Fireworks as seen from hotel      
 
Fireworks as seen from hotel      
 
Dinner cruise      
Just after sundown the river fills with brightly-coloured dinner boats cruising up and down the river. Most feature music so loud that I wasn't tempted to take a ride. I'd rather be on our hotel's deck.
 
Dinner cruise      
Just after sundown the river fills with brightly-coloured dinner boats cruising up and down the river. Most feature music so loud that I wasn't tempted to take a ride. I'd rather be on our hotel's deck.
 
Dinner cruise      
Just after sundown the river fills with brightly-coloured dinner boats cruising up and down the river. Most feature music so loud that I wasn't tempted to take a ride. I'd rather be on our hotel's deck.
 
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Buddha, Thailand National Museum      
 
Buddha, Thailand National Museum      
 
Buddha, Thailand National Museum      
 
 

Hits and misses

 
February 23, 2019 Feb 23, 2019   Chiang Mai, Bangkok, Thailand
 
 

Our last day in Thailand.

Hits: The food, the food, the food. Bangkok's river. Phra Singh Village hotel in Chiang Mai. Loy La Long hotel in Bangkok. Chiang Mai street markets. Mango shakes. EVA airlines.

Misses: Too much Chiang Mai, not enough Bangkok. Too many temples. Maybe I should have gone to see some elephants.

In summary I liked Bangkok more than expected and Chiang Mai less. Chiang Mai is not an attractive town and it's a challenging place to walk which is a shame as it's sized right for walking and the temperatures are marginally more comfortable. Bangkok just looks cleaner, is more attractive, and is easier walking. If only it weren't so hot and humid.

Next stop, Ubud.

 
 
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A boat ride to the museum

 
February 24, 2019 Feb 24, 2019   Thailand, Bangkok
 
 

We arrived in Ubud mid-day today after a four-hour flight. Since I've blogged from Ubud previously I'll spare you more photos.

Just kidding.

To wrap up Thailand I've a few photos from our last day in Bangkok when we took an orange-flag boat upriver to the Thailand National Museum. The boat ride costs less than a dollar and is well worth it though it can be crowded.

 
 
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Starting the day with a tasty breakfast      
 
Starting the day with a tasty breakfast      
 
Starting the day with a tasty breakfast      
 
River port map      
To get to the Thailand National Museum we caught an orange flag boat at port 4, Marine, and got off at port 13, Phra Arthit. Most of the ports are on the eastern shore.
 
River port map      
To get to the Thailand National Museum we caught an orange flag boat at port 4, Marine, and got off at port 13, Phra Arthit. Most of the ports are on the eastern shore.
 
River port map      
To get to the Thailand National Museum we caught an orange flag boat at port 4, Marine, and got off at port 13, Phra Arthit. Most of the ports are on the eastern shore.
 
Orange flag boat      
The green boat is the type we took up and down the river. The river is quite busy with boats, vying for space at the ports and zipping in and out between each other. Many times a day you see a series of barges tied together, going up river, with a tug at front and a tug at the back. I can't tell what's being carried in them as they are covered.
 
Orange flag boat      
The green boat is the type we took up and down the river. The river is quite busy with boats, vying for space at the ports and zipping in and out between each other. Many times a day you see a series of barges tied together, going up river, with a tug at front and a tug at the back. I can't tell what's being carried in them as they are covered.
 
Orange flag boat      
The green boat is the type we took up and down the river. The river is quite busy with boats, vying for space at the ports and zipping in and out between each other. Many times a day you see a series of barges tied together, going up river, with a tug at front and a tug at the back. I can't tell what's being carried in them as they are covered.
 
Orange flag boat      
You jump on and off the boat from the back. You have to be ready and you have to be fast, the boat doesn't spend much time at port.
 
Orange flag boat      
You jump on and off the boat from the back. You have to be ready and you have to be fast, the boat doesn't spend much time at port.
 
Orange flag boat      
You jump on and off the boat from the back. You have to be ready and you have to be fast, the boat doesn't spend much time at port.
 
The boats tend to be crowded      
 
The boats tend to be crowded      
 
The boats tend to be crowded      
 
Close call      
The river is packed with boats, especially around the tourist sites. I thought for a moment this catamaran was heading for our boat and was going to hit us but they know what they are doing, they are out every day dashing between the many ports.
 
Close call      
The river is packed with boats, especially around the tourist sites. I thought for a moment this catamaran was heading for our boat and was going to hit us but they know what they are doing, they are out every day dashing between the many ports.
 
Close call      
The river is packed with boats, especially around the tourist sites. I thought for a moment this catamaran was heading for our boat and was going to hit us but they know what they are doing, they are out every day dashing between the many ports.
 
Tying to the dock      
The deck hands are busy, jumping between boat and dock, tying up, then releasing the boat the second the passengers are transferred. It happens very fast so you have to be ready to jump on board.
 
Tying to the dock      
The deck hands are busy, jumping between boat and dock, tying up, then releasing the boat the second the passengers are transferred. It happens very fast so you have to be ready to jump on board.
 
Tying to the dock      
The deck hands are busy, jumping between boat and dock, tying up, then releasing the boat the second the passengers are transferred. It happens very fast so you have to be ready to jump on board.
 
Busy port      
At some of the ports there are many boats competing for dock access, honking horns to speed everyone up.
 
Busy port      
At some of the ports there are many boats competing for dock access, honking horns to speed everyone up.
 
Busy port      
At some of the ports there are many boats competing for dock access, honking horns to speed everyone up.
 
Unloading      
 
Unloading      
 
Unloading      
 
A looong boat      
 
A looong boat      
 
A looong boat      
 
Reminds me of a Kitchenaide      
 
Reminds me of a Kitchenaide      
 
Reminds me of a Kitchenaide      
 
Pagoda boat      
 
Pagoda boat      
 
Pagoda boat      
 
Refreshing cold mango drink      
The icy mango drinks are refreshing but they bring on a quick brain freeze. If only they weren't in single-use plastic.
 
Refreshing cold mango drink      
The icy mango drinks are refreshing but they bring on a quick brain freeze. If only they weren't in single-use plastic.
 
Refreshing cold mango drink      
The icy mango drinks are refreshing but they bring on a quick brain freeze. If only they weren't in single-use plastic.
 
Monks photographing fan display      
While we explored the Thailand National Museum I caught these two photographing a display of historic fans. Note their bare feet; many of the museum's rooms require visitors to leave shoes at the door, just like at the temples, so wear something easy to slip off.
 
Monks photographing fan display      
While we explored the Thailand National Museum I caught these two photographing a display of historic fans. Note their bare feet; many of the museum's rooms require visitors to leave shoes at the door, just like at the temples, so wear something easy to slip off.
 
Monks photographing fan display      
While we explored the Thailand National Museum I caught these two photographing a display of historic fans. Note their bare feet; many of the museum's rooms require visitors to leave shoes at the door, just like at the temples, so wear something easy to slip off.
 
Checking out the museum      
I didn't see as many monks as I expected, perhaps because I wasn't up early enough to witness them out receiving their food donations.
 
Checking out the museum      
I didn't see as many monks as I expected, perhaps because I wasn't up early enough to witness them out receiving their food donations.
 
Checking out the museum      
I didn't see as many monks as I expected, perhaps because I wasn't up early enough to witness them out receiving their food donations.
 
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