When I was trying to find parking for Tia in Karon yesterday, I turned a corner to see this gorgeous temple. I know there are temples everywhere on this island, but they always present to me a reason to pause. Each one is unique. None more beautiful than the next. This one in particular eased me in with the Buddhist chanting prayer. It is very rhythmically calming.
I’m taken back a bit by the contrast of the barefoot simplicity of the Buddhist monks wrapped in all orange togas vs their completely detailed, brightly colored, ornate temples. The temples in Phuket are the most decorative structures on the island. The best way I guess I can compare it is to the Catholic churches vs the priests garment. Why is it that in religion those that sacrifice all wealth to a higher power must dwell within the most elaborate display of it?
Tonya Takes Thailand 