And you know what? The title even rhymes. Dang if I ain't a smart one.
I know I keep making promises about writing more, but hey, if you were island hopping in tropical weather, would you be on the computer? That's what I thought.
So let me explain.
No, there is too much.
Let me sum up.
Phuket: The Island I would have never gone to if it wasn't for my Australian friend Amy.
You know, everyone hates this island because they think it's soooooo touristy, and guess what? It is. But so is the rest of Thailand, so I don't know what everyone is complaining about. Quite honestly, I understand it's popularity because it's the most beautiful beach I've ever seen in my life. Well, at least Karon Beach was, the one we were staying on. Patong Beach, the more famous one (slightly north of Karon), was pretty much Bangkok on a beach. And if you've ever been to Bangkok, you'll understand my horror. If you've never been to Bangkok, imagine the smell of sewage, at least 2.8 million 7-11's, and ladyboys trying to sell you a ping pong show. And just to quiet any fears, no, I have not yet attended a ping pong show. I thought I'd wait for the boys to get here to do that.
Ko Tao: The Diving Island.
It may be a diving island, but as Simon Billy Beard put it, "I had to quit diving because it was getting in the way of my drinking". I was smart enough to just not even bother diving in the first place. I did some snorkeling in Phuket, but as some of you may know, I hold a slight (SLIGHT) phobia towards undersea creatures. Some of the boys that I met on Ko Tao tried to convince me to go snorkeling with them. You know what their selling point was? All the sharks that we would get to see. Needless to say, I didn't do any snorkeling on Ko Tao. I did, however, get to listen to some amazing music played by some incredibly cute Australian boys. And no, there was no hanky panky on my part. Australian musicians working in a foreigner playpen in Thailand? That's just asking for an STD.
Ko Chang: Not to be confused with the larger Ko Chang on the other coast.
This is my secret island paradise, and most of the reason why no one heard from me for about two weeks. I can't say that it's the nicest beach I've ever been on, but it was certainly one of the most peaceful places I have ever been in my life. My cabin was made of wooden planks nailed together. My shower was a hose in the wall that intermittently spurt cold water...if you were lucky. There were trails all through the jungle which was filled with cashew trees, Hornbills, jack fruit trees, coconuts and Sea Eagles. There was even a bakery in the middle of the jungle run by an Aussie ex-pat and his Burmese wife. And for the first time in my life, I went swimming by moonlight with glow in the dark plankton. It was amazing.
Railay Beach: Not technically an island, even though it feels like it.
This would be where Miss Lisa Cham lived once upon a time! I traveled here from Ko Chang with some kids from Quebec that I'd met, Stephaie and Matthew. Some of the coolest people that I've met so far this trip, hands down! As for Railay itself, you can only get there by boat from Krabi and you can only get back to Krabi if you happen to have enough people to fill a boat. One side of the peninsula is filled with mangroves and mud, while the other side is filled with white sand and rock climbers. Tons and TONS of rock climbers. Stephanie and I had a fascinating time watching all the men rock climbing. Fascinating.
I think that there were two best parts of Railay Beach for me;
1) Drinking a triple Lisa lindy at YaYa's Bar where Miss Lisa use to hang out all those years ago and
2) Running through the jungle with Stephanie screaming our brains out and freaking out the local foresters because a swarm of bees were chasing us. Terrifying at the moment, but we couldn't breathe for laughing afterwards.
And now I'm off to Indonesia! Well, that's sort of a lie...I'm already in Indonesia, but as far as this blog is concerned, I haven't gotten there yet. That's a blog for another day.
Quote of the Day:
Stella turned to me while we're were on Koh Tao and said,
"Oh darling, you are just so cute that I want to put you in my pocket and feed you peanuts!"
I think she was calling me a squirrel.
Tuesday, 18 March 2008
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6 comments:
Whoa, hold up. No one told me there were going to be bees.
I thought mosquitos were the worst things I'd have to deal with. What is it about small, flying insects? They already have all these cool abilities, but poison too?
I hope you managed to get out unharmed (by bees, sea creatures, and STD's from 'Down Under').
Hey, add me to your blog,luv, it's Carly.
whoa
i see that you deleted a comment from some viewer...was there some truth omitted from the tales detailed here? When you said "swarm of bees" did you really mean "horde of horrendously horny hut habituating harry Hungarians?"
i think so
OH SNAP, there's a cow eating a cardboard box outside...have to go explore that.
Love
pretty sure I can't wait to go on adventures with you and friends in june! so excited to hear about your fun times, keep up the good work over there.
"Australian musicians working in a foreigner playpen in Thailand? That's just asking for an STD."
haha, love it.
--- the quote, not the std.
Haha. This post definitely made up for the lack of postings.
..but now I really want to hear about Malaysia since I never did make it there.
So. more stories. now.
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