There wasn’t much else to see in Sukhothai, so we caught the morning bus north. Everyone else obviously thought it was a great idea too, as there was only standing room. Fortunately for us, we were on the steps so could have a seat, next to a 4 foot high door that the bus conductor told me was a toilet, probably more of a warning than anything else. The makeshift seats weren’t that uncomfortable, but Caroline and then I were later found proper seats even though we had to squeeze passed others to get to them.
We arrived in Chiang Mai that afternoon, and managed to add Tuk-tuk to our list of modes of transport. Settling down to a late lunch, we realised (yet again) that to get anywhere pretty much takes the day.