Comments on: Life is Never Easy. Real Life Family Travel. https://worldtravelfamily.com/real-life-family-travel/ | The Best World Travel Blog for Families | Sat, 28 Mar 2020 00:06:23 +0000 hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=5.7.2 By: Alyson https://worldtravelfamily.com/real-life-family-travel/#comment-6880 Mon, 30 Sep 2013 07:32:13 +0000 https://worldtravelfamily.com/?p=12122#comment-6880 In reply to B.

Yep, you’re right B, it’s a memory now and a good one. You forget the hard parts really quickly. We love sleeper trains, too, particularly the kids.

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By: B https://worldtravelfamily.com/real-life-family-travel/#comment-6875 Mon, 30 Sep 2013 05:29:21 +0000 https://worldtravelfamily.com/?p=12122#comment-6875 And you all survived! That’s the part you’ll remember in the long run. (At least you’ve written the sordid details down to remind yourselves that t wasn’t all peachy and you got through it anyway.)

We love sleeper trains – sounds absolutely worth it.

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By: alyson@worldtravelfamily https://worldtravelfamily.com/real-life-family-travel/#comment-6098 Tue, 10 Sep 2013 04:33:24 +0000 https://worldtravelfamily.com/?p=12122#comment-6098 In reply to alyson@worldtravelfamily.

https://worldtravelfamily.com/getting-ko-samui-bangkok-scam-avoid/

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By: alyson@worldtravelfamily https://worldtravelfamily.com/real-life-family-travel/#comment-6089 Tue, 10 Sep 2013 02:03:26 +0000 https://worldtravelfamily.com/?p=12122#comment-6089 In reply to Jo Carroll.

Jo, I now know exactly where you’re coming from. For the first time ever I had a totally sleepless night on the sleeper train down to Ko Samui from Bangkok. Wibbly Wobbly torture!! Every other one we’ve ever taken has been lovely. I think the stabilisers on our carriage were broken, or something.

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By: Jo Carroll https://worldtravelfamily.com/real-life-family-travel/#comment-5985 Sat, 07 Sep 2013 09:04:17 +0000 https://worldtravelfamily.com/?p=12122#comment-5985 Oh that night train! Like you, I love night trains – mostly. The automatic doors that open and close all by themselves. The smell of feet in the carriage.

But the train I caught from Vientiane to Bangkok screeched – each time it slowed down, or speeded up, or went round a bend. And it developed a terrible judder, so just as you were dropping off to sleep it began again, shaking and shaking until you thought all your bones would come apart. Almost enough to put me off night trains (but not quite!)

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