Bangkok
Home base. A city you don't visit so much as negotiate with — best read from a canal boat, a temple courtyard, or a fourth-floor noodle shop.
Slow itineraries, honest reporting and a quiet obsession with the corners of Southeast Asia that don't make the listicles.
A running ledger of every place we've spent at least a night.
Home base. A city you don't visit so much as negotiate with — best read from a canal boat, a temple courtyard, or a fourth-floor noodle shop.
The old north — slow mornings inside the moat, gilded wats catching the light, and the cleanest coffee culture in the country.
Quieter than its southern sister and stranger for it — white temples, blue temples, and tea plantations climbing toward the Burmese border.
Ninety minutes north of Bangkok and 400 years back. Bicycle between brick stupas at dawn, before the bus tours arrive.
The River Kwai and a difficult history. Stay one night past the day-trippers and the valley opens up — limestone, jungle, sleeper trains.
The royal seaside. Less raucous than Pattaya, more Thai than Phuket — long beaches, a wooden train station, and very good seafood.
Loud, fluorescent, fully self-aware. Skip the strip and head south to Jomtien, or out to Koh Larn for the day.
The gateway to Khao Yai — vineyards, elephants, and the country's oldest national park, an hour's drive from a Bangkok platform.
Bangkok's so-called green lung — a teardrop of jungle in the river bend, reachable by a two-minute ferry and a rented bicycle.
The launchpad for Krabi's limestone karsts. Use it as a base, then disappear by longtail to Railay or Hong Island.
Bigger and quieter than its reputation. Old Town for shophouses and Peranakan food; the west coast for the sunsets they sell postcards of.
The famous viewpoint, the famous bay, the famous crowds. Worth one night to wake up before the day-boats.
The long, low island for people who want the Andaman without the noise. Scooter the spine of it from Saladan to the southern lighthouse.
As far south as you can get before Malaysia. Three beaches, no roads, water the color of a swimming pool.
The full-service Gulf island — Chaweng's nightlife on one side, Bophut's old fisherman's village on the other.
The closest decent island to Bangkok — three hours and a short ferry. Best as a Friday-to-Sunday reset.
Thailand's second-largest island and one of its most forested. The east coast is where to stay if you want quiet.
The one we keep telling people about and then regretting. No 7-Eleven, no nightlife, just coconut palms and clear water.
Skip Kuta. Base yourself in Ubud for the rice terraces and ceremonies, then drive east to Sidemen or north to Munduk.
A city best understood neighborhood by neighborhood — Yanaka one morning, Shimokitazawa the next, never trying to see it all.
Stay near the Kamo River, walk Higashiyama before breakfast, and book the temple gardens you actually care about in advance.
Loud, funny, hungry. The cousin who runs a bar. Eat your way from Shinsekai to Tenma and skip the castle queue.
Two nights in a ryokan, one good onsen, and — with luck and clear weather — Fuji-san across Lake Ashi at dawn.
Angkor at sunrise, then a long lunch and a swim. Three days, not one — and hire a guide who can actually read the bas-reliefs.
The Old Quarter as a single, continuous market. Pull up a plastic stool, order whatever the table next to you is eating.
Beaches on one side, the Marble Mountains on the other, and Hoi An a forty-minute taxi south for the lanterns.
The big Gulf-of-Thailand island that happens to be Vietnamese. Go for the north of the island; everything south of Duong Dong is built up.
Underrated as a food city, overshadowed by Singapore. Bukit Bintang for the towers, Kampung Baru for the satay.
George Town is a UNESCO masterclass in shophouse architecture and possibly the best eating on the peninsula. Plan around hawker hours.
Duty-free and dramatic — mangrove tours, a cable car up Gunung Mat Cincang, and quiet beaches if you rent a car.
A complicated, generous city. Intramuros for the history, Poblacion for the bars, and out by sunrise to wherever you're actually going.
Famous for a reason — a four-kilometer beach of powdered sugar. Stay on Station 3, walk north for the sunset.
Most travelers skip it. Don't. One day for Galle Face at dusk, a Tamil breakfast in Wellawatte, and the old Dutch hospital.
The hill capital and the spiritual one — Temple of the Tooth at dusk, then up into the tea country by train the next morning.
The rock fortress is the photo; the frescoes and the water gardens are the reason you stay. Climb before 8am.
The cave temples — five chambers of Buddhas under a single overhanging rock. Twenty minutes from Sigiriya and just as worth the climb.
The Dutch fort on a peninsula — Portuguese walls, colonial townhouses, surf on three sides. Stay inside the ramparts.
A small UNESCO town at the meeting of two rivers. Wake for the alms ceremony, swim at Kuang Si in the afternoon.
Possibly the most relaxed capital in Asia. A baguette, a riverside sunset over the Mekong, and you've seen it.