Nap under the banyan tree.
We arrived in Aytthaya early in the morning (still, doctor more than 90 minutes late. Did I mention train schedules are unreliable?); just the time to drop our stuff at the hostel, capsule take a quick shower and jump on bikes to tour the city. At noon, the heat was already incredible. I guess a nap was the most sensible activity to do.
For your viewing pleasure, here is a different framing:
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je préfère la version verticale, ça rend ce moment de sieste encore plus magique.
même avis que marie au lait