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THE SCROOGE FROM PLANET LONELY
In the first installment of "Vagabonding," our correspondent pays through the nose for his penny-pinching ways.

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Editor's note: Today Salon Travel launches Rolf Potts' "Vagabonding" column, which will appear here every other Tuesday. In the best backpacker tradition, Potts is wandering around the world on 5 cents (or so) a day -- so you don't have to.

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By Rolf Potts

April 6, 1999 | Since it's always nice to blame someone else for your own folly, I am tempted to recast Chad as a seedy caricature: a hustler or a pimp; a greasy loser with feathered hair and a pinky ring; a sniggering reject who was always making obnoxious noises with his armpits or asking me to smell his finger.

But in reality, Chad was an earnest, mostly harmless Canadian backpacker who was only trying to be helpful.

"Where are you headed?" he'd asked me when I first met him. Since we were taking the Chao Phraya river ferry through Bangkok, this seemed to me like a perfectly legitimate conversation-starter.

"The train station," I'd told him. "I'm going up to Phitsanulok for the night. It's a good midway point to Chiang Mai, and I hear they have a great youth hostel there."

"Yeah, the hostel in Phitsanulok is as good as you'll find anywhere. Free toast and coffee in the mornings. Just be careful with the tuk-tuk drivers at the train station."

"Tuk-tuk drivers?"

"Yeah, they're all a bunch of hard-asses. If you're a Westerner, they won't take you anywhere for under 100 baht. You're better to just get off the train one stop early and walk to the youth hostel. Save you a lot of money."

In retrospect, I suppose I could have kept things simple and brushed off Chad's advice. After all, 100 baht amounts to less than $3. But for a budget traveler such as myself, an insider's tip on how to save any amount of money is a forbidden fruit too tempting to leave hanging.

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