1 if by Public Transit 2 if by Foot
Now that I got a gym membership and I’m pretty much settled down here in Bangkok I’m ready to re-start my old routine of making it to the gym almost every day. The only thing I’m not entirely sure of is how I’m going to get to the gym.
I live a 10 or so minute walk to the Nana & Phloen Chit BTS stations so I can always walk to the BTS and take the skytrain on down the road for 1 or 2 stops to get to the Asok California fitness where I have to walk for 2 minutes to get down the gym.
I could also walk the entire way there but doing so would require me to not only cross some busy streets which could take up to 5 minutes to get across, but also hundreds of street vendors and the browsers of their products who crowd the sidewalks and pollute the air with body odor:( Either way the transit time would not be sufficient for cardio or even a warm-up so I looked into another option.
Method 1: The Canal Path
I mentioned in the entry about choosing a gym in Bangkok how nice I thought it was to be able to jog back without any traffic even though it was along a filthy canal but I didn’t expect what was coming.
As usual I procrastinated my workout all day. It was nice out one minute and the next minute I looked out the window the skies were so grey they were almost black. I heard the exposive thunder and it started the typical downpour. The downpour gave me another excuse not to head to the gym so I waited until it stopped.
The rain stopped and it was time to head to the gym. I hate wasting time especially taking a train or taxi so I decided to run in the dark along the canal path to the gym. That is where my adventure began as I walked 50 meters to the canal path which I took one time before during a dry day going the opposite direction.
I started jogging along the narrow canal path with my Garmin GPS Forerunner 405 which tracks distance and much, much more but also distracts you. As I started running I noticed that the path was litered with stray dogs. If you have been to Bangkok you will know that there are stray dogs everywhere (up to 300,000 according to National Geographic) but they never cause any problems other than the land mines they leave on the sidewalks.
I was jogging down the path weaving my way around sleeping dogs when suddenly I heard barking and I could feel dogs running after me. I knew that running would encourage the dogs to chase me so I turned around and saw three of these dogs growling and coming at me!
I tried my best to growl at them which seemed to stop them in their tracks, but they still started creeping towards me! I was prepared to throw down with these mangy muts but I opened my bottle of water and splashed them with water and they ran back around 10 feet which allowed me to walk away without any further agression.
It wasn’t a big deal at the time because I like dogs but as I started thinking if I got bit by one of these dogs, I could possibly get a host of disease including rabies! Once I cleared all the stray dogs I started joggin on my way to the gym again.
The jog was one of the most death defying jogs ever. Not that I’m not used to dodging drunk drivers, making sure not to step on syringes or human waste in San Francisco but this canal path had it all.
First of all I can’t swim or tread water and the safety railing is only 2.5 feet high. There is no lights on the path other than the lights of nearby houses and the moon and the ground is wet. As I’m running through spider webs and notice bats fluttering about I come across planks replacing the cement path in some places.
You’d expect the planks to be sturdy but I’m guessing they weren’t designed for joggers close to 200 pounds. I thought they were going to break and deposit me into the filthy canal. I kept jogging thinking I would find the exit which would take me to Suhkumvit 23 which goes to my gym but no.
I kept running trying not to slice my arm along the rusted tin roofs of the shanties along the canal on the path waterlogged with puddles in the pitch black. I even walked by the most dangerous animal on the planet, the terrorist looking homeless guy under a bridge who gave me a death stare as I jogged by. I picked up speed a bit to avoid any stabbing attempt from behind as I finally found an exit from the canal path which I thought was the right exit.
Getting Lost in Bangkok
I found myself on a narrow road which obviously was not the main road (Sukhumvit 23?) I was looking for. It was narrow with slippery muddy patches which wasn’t very safe coupled with the electrical wires dangling in my face above the sidewalk and the steady flow of traffic in the street. I wasn’t very “lost” but just misplaced really. I could see the tall buildings which I knew are located along Sukhumvit 1 where I had to go and I knew the direction of the canal but I still was on a road which wasn’t heading towards the gym.
I kept jogging and came to an intersection where I had to choose which road to take as there were tall buildings in each direction so the choice wasn’t obvious. I stopped for a minute and went in a 7/11 to get a Gatorade. I didn’t bother asking for directions as the clerks didn’t speak a lick of English. I walked outside and stood on the corner drinking some Gatorade thinking how to get to the gym and I saw a tall, slim girl in a pink skirt and black tanktop walking out small shack looking house. This could be considered a Bangkok compass in my situation because my gym happens to be near Soi Cowboy (below) so I jogged in the direction she was walking which lead me to the gym which I got to 30 minutes before closing time. Just another day in Bangkok.





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