Joe turns off the tarred main road. The little road through the jungle is not even half as wide anymore. Soon it becomes a dirt track, now some road holes appear, now some ditches in the middle of the track and now its getting steeper. Joe, by the way, is our 125cc Honda Dream, that has helped us drench the ground of Koh Pangan with our sweat and blood every day until today. We are on our way to Had Yuan, which according to a friend of ours (thank you Cathi!) is supposed to be the most beautiful beach in Thailand. Read the rest of this entry »
1. A true classic: Mistakenly approach a lady boy (when you’re actually into girls)
2. Your flip-flops die an early death and you wonder if that’s a rat rushing over your feet while you steal WiFi in a dark Bangkok alley (talk about reader service!) – but luckily it’s just a cockroach!