What an intense experience it can be to hitchhike in a country where you don't speak the spoken language. I chose to hitchhike over the three hour bus for this. The first ride was awesome, a rider who spoke good enough english, but this ride was gonna hit my nerves. A big bus with blackened window stops. The bus has room for 11 people and inside sit three teens with their parents. "PAI??? Cha Cha! Come in!" They didn't speak english and I didn't speak Thai and so our conversation was limited, but they tried it. It was a pity and made it so apparent to me once again, that the ability to communicate is what makes us understand and respect each other.