You’re in Bangkok, Thailand, and you want to see both the Grand Palace and Dusit Park. Does it matter which one you see first?
Oh yes, it does. A ticket to the Grand Palace costs 250 Baht (the unit of Thai currency), and includes an admission ticket to Dusit Park that’s good for 1 week. A ticket for Dusit Park costs 100 Bt, but only allows you to see Dusit Park.
So if you want to see both, and go to the Grand Palace first, it’ll cost you 250 Bt. But if you visit Dusit Park BEFORE the Grand Palace, it’ll cost you 350 Bt. Going to the Grand Palace first is wiser, especially if you’re with your family.
I jokingly, but unfairly call Dusit Park the "Not-So-Grand Palace" because it isn’t as ostentatious as the Grand Palace. No matter if I were staggeringly rich, I could never live in a place like the Grand Palace, but with enough money, I COULD imagine living in one of the fine mansions on the grounds of the Dusit Park gardens.
One of the buildings on the grounds is the beautiful teak Vimanmek Palace. They take groups of tourists through it on guided tours, but there’s a bit of a scam that you ought to be aware of.
Like most Thai houses, you’re required to enter shoeless. And since it contains antiques, you’re not allowed to take photos either. They’ve thoughtfully provided lockers for your camera and shoes in an entrance building, but what isn’t so thoughtful is that the lockers aren’t free.
So here’s what happened to me:
I arrive at about 3 pm at the entrance building. I put my camera bag and shoes into the locker. I start to put one of the lens pouches strapped onto my belt into the locker. One of the Thai workers approaches me.
"Ticket, ticket, ticket!" she says rapidly in a raised voice.
"Huh?" I wittily reply. So I dig through my pouches, and offer it to her. For some reason, she’s not interested in taking it. Instead she shakes her head, pointing to the lens pouches still attached to my belt.
"Camera, camera, camera!" she snaps.
OK, now you’re starting to get on my nerves. I was putting that away in the first place BEFORE you interrupted to ask for the ticket. The ticket that once produced, you didn’t want.
Please kindly allow me to finish ONE task before assigning me with ANOTHER.
I decide that this is best left unsaid. She wanders off, and I get everything into the locker. Put the non-refundable 30 Bt into it, remove the key, and I’m on my way.
Not so fast, buster.
"Ticket?" she asks.
Oh, for Pete’s sakes, it’s in the locker! Fuming, I open it up, retrieve the ticket and kiss another 30 Bt goodbye.
Then as I take the tour, I realize that in all the confusion, there’s something else I left in the locker.
My glasses.
You see, most people wear sunglasses on the grounds outside. But the mansion itself is lit with ambient light, so if you continue wearing your prescription sunglasses indoors, everything’s too dark. Don’t wear them, and everything’s a blur. Needless to say, once you’re inside, it’s too late to go back.
So now you know the Vimanmek locker scam, which to my knowledge, isn’t mentioned in any tour book. Put your shoes and camera into the locker, but have your ticket and indoor glasses in hand BEFORE you shovel in your money and lock it up.
(By the way, I later realized that the rude behavior of the Thai worker wasn’t really rude at all. At the time, I was unaware that I had come late for the last tour of the day. She was really trying to HELP me – she was simply doing her best to hurry me up so that I wouldn’t miss the tour. Unfortunately, her English skills weren’t sufficient to do that politely.)
Anyways, here’s Vimanmek Palace:
A few more points. There used to be a traditional Thai dance demonstration beside Vimanmek Palace, but that’s now been discontinued. The Grand Palace and Dusit Park each require about 4 hours, at least if you’re a photography buff. If you are, then leave your tripod in your hotel room, as you aren’t allowed to use it anywhere on the grounds of either place.
Finally, wear long pants. If you wear shorts, you’ll be given a sarong to cover up with while indoors. As for women, they shouldn’t try to get away with wearing capri pants, because they’ll STILL be issued a sarong and they’ll wind up being TWICE as hot as ladies with slacks.
i-3