Honeymoon in Chiang Mai

The day after their wedding, Giorno and Fugo took a plane to Chiang Mai, Thailand. Mista had everything under control while they were gone, and Sheila assisted and guarded him.

Their flight was long, taking about 10 or 11 hours, which gave them time to rest. The plane landed, and it was morning, but they took a taxi to Na Nirand Restort to unpack. The room they resided in was small and cozy. There was also a safe to store their valuables.

"What shall we do?" Fugo asked.

"Perhaps we should eat first," Giorno suggested. "Want to eat here?"

He nodded, and the two went to the restaurant inside the resort, eating outside since the weather was pleasant. It was quiet, too, except for the bugs screaming. The couple looked through the menu and then waited once a server took their order.

"I was thinking that we should head to Doi Inthanon National Park after this," Giorno said, breaking the river's trance on Fugo. "I couldn't stand sitting around in that plane."

"I was going to suggest that also since you like nature so much. I know we just got here, but this place feels so calming. I was worried there would be screaming children here."

Their server came by, dropping off their fruity drinks and desserts. The stacks of food the restaurant gave them were tiny.

"Oh, this looks too adorable to eat." Fugo eyed the carrot cake, strawberry cake, and tiny burger.

"Too beautiful to eat, but I'm hungry." Giorno grabbed the small chopped fruits and ate them.

"Is this fruit sauce? What is this for? Hmm." He poured the red sauce into the strawberry cake. "Oh wow."

The blonds ate and finished their drinks, heading to the national park soon after. They followed the trail. It was rainy the day before, so the ground was soggy, and the planks were slippery. However, there was that fresh pine aroma lingering in the air. Birds chirped as they walked around.

"This place is stunning," Giorno commented as they continued walking.

Fugo saw a green-tailed sunbird and took a picture with his camera, causing the bird to fly off. "I got a picture for you." He showed the bird on his camera, causing them to take a step off the trail to stop.

"Such vibrant colors. You never see these birds in Naples."

They continued walking.

"Do we even have birds like these at home? You're more into nature than I am."

"I've been too busy to focus on things like that. Maybe next time, I'll find out. Oh, do you know that bird you took a picture of is a male? The females aren't as colorful."

Fugo giggled. "Are you an ornithologist now?"

"No, but I remember my mother talking about a scary bird she saw in Egypt. I wanted to know what type of bird it was, so I could scare her, but that no longer matters now. Come on. We're almost to the top."

They reached the top of the tallest point in Thailand and left a coin. On their way to the bottom, the weather shrouded the area in clouds, making it look mystical.

Since there was still time to kill, they headed to Wat Chedi Luang. There were many temple complexes, most built in the northern Thai style architecture from the Lanna Dynasty.

"Are you religious?" Fugo asked while they explored. "I can't believe I never asked that before, even though we just married."

"I'm just as religious as you are." Giorno stopped to look at his map. "And yeah, I can't believe I never asked that before too. There should be a golden temple around here, but—agh!" The clouds lifted, and the sun shined on Wat Phra Singh, blinding onlookers with light.