A Whale of a Time: Going on a Visa Run in Thailand
Embassy Efficiency Leaving Something to be Desired
With hundreds of applications daily, the Thai embassy has decided that the most logical way to deal with the crowds is to let them self-govern in a first come, first serve line. The entire process takes place outdoors and is usually about five degrees hotter than the surface of the sun itself.
As with every step of this journey, this stop has yet another angry white guy (this time Russian) standing in the middle of the line, screaming about how he has been cheated out of a visa. With the heat and the three hour wait, most of us are too engrossed in our 400thCandy Crush life to even look up. I still couldn’t tell you if he got what he came for or not.
After all this pain and penance, just to continue your current living situation, you get to the front of the line and are blessed with the opportunity to turn in your paperwork. If you’ve completed it all to the liking of the embassy officer (which is a herculean if), you finally get a number—which is for tomorrow’s line, to pick up your visa.
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