All I wanted from Ko Samui was a bit of colonic irrigation. But between eating Chile Con Carne and greasy English breakfasts, I don’t seem to have found time. Though I think I may need it more now. Maybe I can just get it done in Bangkok – everything has a price there.
Someone died at the Full Moon Party in Ko Phagnan a few nights ago. One out of twelve thousand isn’t so bad, especially considering how utterly hammocked most of the revellers are.
So this was the plan: rent a fishing boat from a friend of a friend’s friend. At the Northern most tip of Borneo. Then drive it around at 8 knots to all of the surrounding islands, Thailand, Cambodia, Indonesia. We’d save money on accomodation, diesel is cheap, and we’d be fully independent. It was a
