Joe recruited an interesting guy from Arizona to go disco dancing with us the other night, based on strict acceptance criteria into the group of jumping fools we were to become – how fast he drank lager. The interesting thing about this guy, christened Wayne, son of Dwayne, though I believe he was really called […]
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The full moon parties look truly attrocious, and will be funny to see. It looks like motorcycle bandits might attack if you are on a moped on the island. Broken glass in feet, the sea turning into a sewer, plain clothes policemen extorting bribes from terrified revellers. All sounds like a good night out to
Back in Thailand – I don’t know if they put something in the water (which you obviously cant drink anyway) but it just feels nice. The food smells great as you walk past the street hawkers. The smell of sewage and decay, ever present in KK, is absent. People really do smile here more. And
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