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Christmas in Buddhist Land


December is when Thailand almost does not look like a Buddhist country especially in commercial areas. You just have to go out and see how business works with a Christian tradition.

This is a tree inside Central Mall, Bangna

Sky rail tracks on the right and Siam Paragon on the left. Christmas arches in the middle are abuzz with picture-taking.

Inside Siam Paragon. That star rubs shoulders with Emporio Armani.



All ready for the Countdown. Merry Christmas from Bangkok!


My World Tuesday is brought to you by Klaus and the My World Team Sandy, Wren, Fishing Guy, Sylvia

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  1. this only shows how commercialized christmas has become. happy holidays.

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  2. looks like it has been for awhile in many parts of the planet

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  3. It is indeed a beautiful post and Christmas seems to flourish everywhere and perhaps for many reasons, but it is still beautiful! Have a wonderful week, Hazel!

    Sylvia

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  4. Wonderful Christmas decorations. Very colorful.

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  5. Sylvia, you're right on the beauty bit. I'm happy it's there no matter what the purpose is. It's what I love about the season.

    Rajesh, indeed they are.

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  6. Commercialism at it's finest. But it's beautiful :)

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  7. Beautiful My World Tuesday posting

    Merry Christmas and have a nice week,
    Greetings, Bram

    Link to My Word Tuesday post!

    Seen on My World Tuesday

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  8. Thom, thanks to Christmas, yeah :D

    Merry Christmas to you too, Bram.

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  9. So neat to see Christmas in other countries. Thanks for sharing!!!

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