First on the temple circuit (in my books at least) was Ayutthaya. Tom and I decided to travel together up to Chiang Mai and we caught an uncomfortable minivan ride from Kanchanaburi up to Ayutthaya. It’s an ancient town situated pretty much within an island formed by the confluence of three rivers. Most of the ancient temples were on the island, but there were some interesting ones on the other side of the river.
Our first stop was on the island. Wat Phra Mahatat contains the most photographed trio of stupas in Ayutthaya, its graceful peaks still pointing straight up into the sky after so many hundreds of years.
I like how the brown brick weathered off the top of the structures to reveal the grey material within. It made them look more austere and elegant.
There’s quite a lot more to see in the area. Even though most of the wats were in ruins, the Thai still venerated the Buddha images by placing orange sashes on them.
This particular image still retained its serene expression and quite a bit of detail despite being exposed to the elements for so long. Behind it were some tall stupas.
Coupled with the tall stupas were of course incredibly steep steps that even this local dog had to tread carefully down.
There were plenty more Buddha images all over, each in a unique pose.
I also spied among the ruins this odd Chinese-style Buddha that looked like it’d been planted there by a tourist.
It’s quite sad how a lot of the Buddha images were headless. It’s either because of natural weathering or more likely looters. These didn’t have orange sashes.
There was also a whole avenue of headless Buddhas, which was startling and strangely atmospheric in its sense of tragedy.
And then the crowning glory of the place: a Buddha statue grown over by a tree. For once the norm was reversed so that only the head could be seen.
It’s amazing how the tree roots simply took over yet left the head and face untouched.