I am back on the Golden Mile in Bangkok. It is good because it is raiy season not so many people here. But enough for a party. I ended up with a black Sudanese guy who was condemning all the alcohol and sex around him. "What happened to obeying God's commands?" he lamented.

I found my Drum n Bass Utopia upstairs in the Bayon building. The place also does heavy metal which might make a dark combinatio with the brooding, rumbling elements of Drum and Bass. Combine to this the dusty old sofas, killer view of the freak show on Khao San Road below, pool tables and general south east Asian concrete decor, and you have a nice place to chill out on a Sunday afternoon. While the lightning licks the skies outside. And the rain falls in lazy, fat, angry drops...

Story stubs (to be expanded in the future): Bollywood film clip or music video filmed in the flower beds by the Democracy Monument. A mini neighborhood of graffiti covered walls and overgrown lots on the big road heading down to MBK, walls plastered with ads for the last Crystal Method gig. This is like a bit of south east London dropped in south east Asia, and just as cool.