Thai blues

Saturday morning found me, I set for the bus station around 5:30 am, with Krabi on my mind. Krabi is a province on the western coast of Thailand (SW of Surat). I wasn't sure where I wanted to be in the province, I just knew that I wanted islands and snorkel time.  The ticket, one way, was around 250 baht for a minibus from Surat Thani (Talad Kaset Bus Depot).  Tickets are available for purchase at the time of arrival. I was hoping for the 6am minibus, but I was informed there wasn't one. Therefore, I was put on the 7:00 am minibus. Just a bit on buses, the big AC megabuses are usually cheaper, but take longer.  The AC minibuses are faster but cost around 50 baht more.  At the last minute, just before leaving, several people jumped in the bus.  The driver actually added portable seats in the aisles of the bus.  I will just say that I am glad I wasn't sitting on one, no back rest or seat belt.  The ride was nice, I admired a lot of the scenery along the way.   

As the bus made it into the destination city, Krabi Town, handfuls of passenger would get off of the minibus.  The driver began to ask me where I was going, I said 'I  don't know.'  About fifteen minutes into the ride around Krabi Town, I jumped off the bus with a few other passengers.  I then walked to a travel depot, down an alley.  It was there that I started looking at a map to find a beach in good proximity to the Koh Phi Phi area.  I ended up booking a ticket for 100 baht to Ao Nang Beach.  I was told that I would be leaving in ten to fifteen minutes, about an hour later my ride came.  I then hopped in another minibus and took about a fifteen minute ride to ta general beach area.  As we drove passengers were mostly getting dropped off at their 'pre-booked' hotels.  I obviously didn't have a place for the night yet, honestly I do prefer it.

It didn't take me long to find a place to stay.  I walked around Ao Nang Beach briefly, then decided I wanted ditch my backpack.  I departed from the beach and found a steep street alley.  I walked up the narrow road and discovered several little guesthouses/hotels. I chose to check out PK Mansion on the end of the alley, simply because it was away from other buildings.  I wouldn't say there was anything special about it, looked similar to those near it.  I asked for the cheapest single room, the lady said 200 baht.  200 baht, is a really good deal from what I have seen and heard, especially for a lone traveler.  She walked me to the room to see it. I took a peak (after saying yes).  I'm not going to say the room looked like a dungeon, but there were no windows and it had a darken, sullen feel to it.  I have to say, it wasn't the room I was aiming for, even with the cheap price. Not to mention the room hadn't been cleaned yet. I asked about a room that would be a step up. And that's what I got, a 300 baht room, with a fan, balcony, mini-refrigerator, queen bed, tv, and a shower (cold shower, I discover that evening..). I was satisfied, more than I needed.  I was told that if I wanted I could pay extra to get internet in my room or have the AC unlocked, I didn't see either option as necessary.  There was however wifi in the lobby. I left my things to my room and headed out for some scouting around.

I wasn't sure which way to go, lots of things in each direction.  I am first going to add that Ao Nang coastal area is rather touristy, but I found people to be friendly and the tourists minding their own.  As I walked I discovered some unique Thai and ...Indian restaurants.  I knew what I was going to be eating the next couple of days.  After about an hour of walking around, away from the beach, I was naturally draw back towards the shore.  There is something about beautiful open water and giant tropical hills that always seem to keep me happy.  It was a sunny day with some clouds, beautiful.  I was surprised to see so few people around the beach.  I walked up the boardwalk towards and Indian restaurant, where I instantly made some friends.  I grabbed some garlic nan too accompany me back at the in the sand.
As I sat on the beach, I started think about what all I wanted to do.  I heard from a friend that Krabi Town had a great night market, which had me interested from the start.  So that left the next day, Sunday to think about, and island trip it is!  Though I actually wanted to stay on the islands, I had a limited amount of time.  I decided some island jumping might give me some perspective on the Andaman side.  Therefore, I checked around at the various tourist shops for a fun adventure at a descent price.  I ended up paying 1200 baht for myself (included: hotel pickup/drop off, food, snorkel gear, water, snacks).  The cost is typically 2000 baht during the high season.  I felt like there was no room for disappointment.

I spent much of my day hanging out by the water.  As I walked to one end of the beach I noticed a larger rock border, cutting into the giant hills.  I climbed over, amidst it all I began to wonder if it was a private area. I think this is where I take after my dad, I jumped over a stream and climbed up. I walk a little and found a little cove.  I decided to sit there for a while and watch the waves come crashing in.  It wasn't long and I noticed along the ledge below me, small crabs. Wouldn't you know it, it was snack time.  I watched a few of them eating algae off of the wet rock. It was pretty entertaining. Crabs remind me of mini robots. In rhythmic motion, the crabs began to left, right, left, right - shoveling microscopic bits of food in their mouths, one clawful (I think I just made up that word) after the other.  Every so often a wave would cut into the limestone just right and water would spray 15 feet up.  It was far more alarming for me than for the crabs.  They just kept eating.  I was amazing they could hold on to the ledge, a smooth wet surface area.

After hanging around the beach for most of the late afternoon, I got eager to check out the night market.  I love markets. My question of the evening.. 'how will I get there?'  There are certainly several options for getting to the market, but I wasn't about to get ripped off by the local taxis, songtows, or minibuses.  The cheapest option, not by much, is the city bus. Nobody will tell you this if you ask. If you learn a thing or two traveling, you know that if something sounds too expensive, it probably is.  I talked some Indian friends I made earlier, different ones this time, about transportation.  They assured me that the cheapest way was to take the bus, but to be warned that they have set times. The two Indian men stated that if you miss the bus, there's nothing else that leaves after 8pm, for Ao Nang.  I knew that I am not one to rush the market scene.  Therefore I knew my plan.

I had already asked about renting motorbikes a shop near my hotel, at the bottom of the alley.  The cost was 150 baht for 24 hours.  I handed them the money and my passport, and signed the necessary papers. No need for a license (even thought it's illegal).  I then looked over my shoulder to find two Thai men eager to help me pick out my bike. They asked me which one I wanted. I said, 'I need a good one.'  I am not sure why they even bothered to ask me, as they both walked up the steep incline of many diagonally parked bikes.  They both stood on opposite sides of one particular bike, a scooter rather. Yes, the one that stood out from all the rest. Yep, the only PINK bike in their possession.  They just looked at me smiling. It was like my dad had a hand in the selection. Naturally, I couldn't resist.  I thought to myself, at least no one I know will see me.  Next, the helmet.  I grabbed a black and grey one, to add a little masculinity to the my ridiculous ride.  The two men ran after me as I was trying to strap the helmet on.  They came running at me with what? Yes, the PINK helmet. Oh gosh, how did I miss that sitting on the top of the pile.  I put the helmet on, luckily my head was too big for it (ya, funny).  I went back to the gray-scale model. I have to say the men both had mild looks of disappointment about them.

I jumped on my Barbie get up, hit the throttle and realized how much I regretted taking the pink bike. I was a bit irritated, I'll admit it. Definitely a Barbie bike. Number one, it was on E. Number two, it was no comparison to mine in Surat. Oh well, I thought, it's part of the adventure right? Something I would not normally choose.  I hit up the nearest gas station, put in 50 baht despite the shop owner telling me I needed 100 baht.  100 baht can get me well over a week in Surat, so long as I don't get too crazy on my Sunday adventure rides down foreign roads. I hit the road around 5:30 and I knew exactly where I was going.. Umm, sort of.  I had a Wizard of Oz moment. I was Dorothy talking to Scarecrow. He literally pointed in two directions. Off I went.

The ride was amazing. I loved it. Seriously, if you are ever in SE Asia, you need the motorbike experience.  One of the beautiful things about traveling alone, is that you can stop whenever you want, go as slow as you want, or as fast you want.  The scenery was gorgeous and no picture could ever do the scape justice.  The air was maybe low 80s, cool in the wind.  Once I hit the valleys through the limestone mountains, the air was as cool as the mountain air I love back home.  There wasn't much traffic. It was like have the road to myself. 

I stopped several times just looking at the giant limestone formations, watching sunset creep in. I made it to Krabi town, but I soon got the impression that the market would be a little more difficult to find.  I wound around some curves and then stopped at an empty intersection on the outskirts.  I stared in three directions trying to decided which way would be best.  Just then a man on his motorbike with his two young sons yelled, "where you go?" I really dislike those words, but seeing as he had two kids on his bike, it was obvious he was a local wanting to help a stranger.  I did my best to communicate directions with him, but my Thai could not get me to the fine details beyond his said, lefts and rights.  He then motioned for me to follow him. I am going to say that I am grateful that the man found me.  He took me through random side roads, cuts, and bends, and before I knew it, I was before hundreds of Thais streaming the market scene. 
"Holy motorbikes and scooters, where will I park?"  I thanked the man and he and his boys smiled back at me.  I parked and carefully eyed the surroundings to make the find less confusing in  the later hours.

>> & now..the Krabi Market Night Market

 Music, artisans, food, and culture.

This may be one of my favorite Thai salads, kao yam. The flavors are what make it unique to any other. Are you wandering what flavor combinations tweek my buds. First off the word 'yam' means mix.  The salad base is none other than, rice.  But don't let this throw you off.  Ingredients may include:

Salad - shredded green mango, thinly sliced lemongrass, toasted coconut, sliced kaffir lime leaves, fresh chilies, sliced cucumbers, bean sprouts, cilantro, cut long beans, dried shrimp/nuts. Note that the salad components vary regionally.

Dressing - fresh lime juice, palm sugar/fresh pineapple juice, salt, sesame oil, soy sauce/shrimp paste, garlic. The dressing is one of my favorite parts. It's lightly sweetened, tangy, and a little spicy.

Rice - The streamed rice itself is traditionally colored to a nice cloudy blue, with the natural coloring of the pea butterfly flower.  Jasmine or long grain brown rice are often used. In addition the rice is usually at room temperature.

Pictured: 

Top: grilled bananas; Left: luuk chuup (fruit, vegetable, and animal shaped dessert). The dough is made from mung beans, coconut milk and sugar. Right: steamed quail eggs.

As I walked around the market, trying random tastes of foods, I decided that I wanted to capture a few of the common items I see in the Thai markets, as far as my traveling experiences from Northern to Southern Thailand. 

I walked through the market a few times, making sure I didn't miss somethings. There were so many venders.  As I was concluding my market walk I decided to go back to a stand that kept grabbing my attention. It was a man selling unique hand-made jewelery. He didn't have a lot of jewelry, but the ones he had were really neat.  I decided that I would ask him about his work. I found out that he and his wife make the jewelry together. Interesting enough, we small talked enough to discover we are both from Surat.  Long story short, I purchased a unique item from him.  The bracelet was pretty cool, made with Thai sweet pearls from Chonburi province.  He discounted my 100 baht without even asking. He then gave me his business card and told me that if I needed help navigating or help with anything to give him a call. I did snag directions home from him, didn't think I'd want to depart Krabi Town the same way I arrived. A nice guy, Chai.

Alright, off to find my bike. I'll save you my run-around, literally, I backtracked several times. My bike was not where I parked it. After 5 minutes of me scanning the street bikes, no pink. In fact the street where I parked my bike, at least 75 bikes..they were all gone. A little panic started to set in.  After one last scan, I realized someone had moved my bike. Wow, ok..moving on.

The way home wasn't too eventful, but I enjoyed it. I will say that it's very interesting riding in the night, the darkness disguising my pink. I felt a lot less like Barbie, driving in the dark. I felt like I was in a movie. This reminded me of my Thai friend Prom. Whenever he talks of scary movies, which is often, he always says.. 'See, she the blonde girl, she gonna die first.'  And, there I was alone, with two meek scooter beams, winding through Thai jungle roads when suddenly... seriously nothing happened. But I did pass some interesting 'clubs' in the middle of the jungle. I believe I made it back to Ao Nang with only one bug in my face, maybe a 23.8 minute ride at my daring speed. I then did some street walking. Then I set in a bit early for an 8am departure Sunday morning.

I woke up anticipating the day.  I was hoping for sunshine.  Since I was up early with sun with time on my hands, I decided that I would stay in the same hotel that evening so that I could leave my bag at the hotel.  In addition, I bought a bus ticket with a transfer from Krabi Town to Surat, for Monday afternoon (4pm, the latest departure time).  Soon enough a man walked up the alley of my hotel. I boarded the songtow, but since I was the last pickup I got to ride in the double-cabbed pickup vs the back.  I ended up sitting with two young Thai brothers, the one spoke English well.  He asked me lots of questions on the way to the pier.  The driver, who only spoke Thai, took advantage of the translating. The young Thai boy then started asking me questions for the driver's interest - strange questions. 

Upon arriving to the pier, we were sorted like cattle in the fall - no ear tags though. I got a green sticker slapped on me. After being corralled in a corner for some time, my eyes began to wonder. And there they stopped, on a young Thai gal. Her significant other was taking picture after picture of her. I have noticed this a lot in my travels. Thai women sure do like the camera, 5 minutes, later, 10 minutes later, still taking solo pictures.  Except I was apparently watching the scene too long. Her eyes met mine. Oops. She then looked at me. Then her boyfriend said, 'take picture?.' I thought, 'sure it would probably if they had at least one photo together on their trip.' I reached for the camera and then he said, "Ah, you."  His girlfriend then pulled me towards her, fluffed her hair and then put her arm around me as if we were best friends, to take a picture with her.  Always an interesting experience. I can't help but wonder where these photos end up. Are they a nice conversation piece when they go home?

Soon enough we boarded a speedboat. Truly the only way to head out to the islands with not-so-calm western waves. I sat in the very front of the boat, strategically placed in the corner.  We set out. There was lots of wave clipping going on, but honestly it wasn't too crazy nor uncomfortable for me. After about 45 minutes, I met my first island. It was love. I'll let the lens take it from here. 

Ladies and Gents, Bamboo Island

 Where blue has no limits. Addicting.

Great water. A rush of waves. 

The water may have been rough for snorkeling that day, but perfect for a swim and coral finds (& no I didn't take any). My friend Koi said she saw beautiful clown fish on Bamboo Island, so I still took my snorkel out just to see if I could see somethings, even though I was told by several people that there would be better snorkel areas later.

 Some beach to myself.

 Beautiful beach. I believe you can camp on this island.

 Sand, shells, coral, and waves.

 A sea turtle snapped me, just for (you)!

 Time for another island. 

 Some monkey business on the way.

Alright. I may have found myself in a recognizable area. Look familiar?

What movie was filmed here?

 Any guesses? Without Google..

 One fish, Two fish, Yellow fish, Blue fish.

 I think the fish were checking me out. Or maybe my delightfully white skin attracted them.

swimming, swimming, just keep swimming.

 Lunch on Phi Phi Don.

Drop Anchor.

 Seriously..

View from shore.

Caught by and anchor (seriously, I have the rope burn on my ankles to prove it).

Just felt this was an appropriate picture, to capture Thai Mother's Day. There may have been a handful or two, too many at on the island. I chose to think of it as a really good water park.

 

 Unprotected toes. And no floaties. Even the best parents can't cover everything.

A lonely cove.

 Care for some inside action..

Phi Phi Don - Beach Clip

The boat took us around a few coves into ideal snorkeling and swimming waters. Amazing. Nothing like it. Unbelievable. I don't have pictures of this area.. I literally jumped off the boat, first one in, last one out.  It's no wonder people travel from all over the world to dive around these islands. A Thai lady, a guide on the boat actually took advantage of the swimming and snorkeling. She swam and dove around identifying random things for me. The biggest find was a 'tiger clam' it was a giant clam from the floor. But my favorite was a large black urchin. It had 12" spikes coming off of it. It was really beautiful, you maybe need to see it to agree with me.  I cannot believe the fish I saw.  At one point I was just hovering over the water checking out the depths, watching fish swim around me as if I was a typical prop. Then all of the sudden there was a swarm of fish around me. It was as though I was in a confetti tornado of tropical, vibrant fish. 

After about an hour of open swim, we set out for a some beautiful open water nears a secluded cove. I remember looking into the water from the boat thinking, wow we are so far out it the water is so shallow. Someone asked how deep the water was. That's when I learned the water was 15 feet deep! I was thinking maybe 3 feet.  I couldn't believe the clarity, unbelievable. I could see everything in the water. This time I jumped off the boat without a snorkel and took advantage of the breathtaking water. I am certain that that moment.. was the closest I have found to paradise. And all I could think about, was how much I wanted to share it. A truly amazing final stop for the day. 

As time would have it, it was time to head back to the mainland. I enjoyed the ride back at least til half way in.  Then waves began to splash me. The clouds hid my sunshine. And yep, the rain. I was rather soaked upon arrival to the mainland - covered in goosebumps after 15 minutes in the rain. I was cold and very uncomfortable, waiting for the songtow to arrive. Worth it? Absolutely, I'd do it again!

I was dropped off at the base of my hill, I ran to my room rather fast. Hoping for a warm shower. That's when I discovered, cold water. It had to be done. It was a fast shower. The thought of finding some warm Indian food kept me going.

So, I will just add that I stared at the Indian menu for quite some time. I wanted to try everything. Since I was the only one in the restaurant, I figured there was no need to rush the decision.  I tend to ask most Indians what their favorite dish is, almost always the response is, butter chicken. Now I know why. The perfect blend of Indian spices in a warm creamy curry sauce, with possibly the best cooked chicken I've had. I went a little crazy and also ordered whole wheat roti (Indian bread). Cost, 300 baht (I believe I haven't spent this much on a meal while in Thailand). I didn't lick the plate, but it came close. This will be added to my 'recipes to make list.'

For the rest of the evening, I enjoyed some street walking in the rain. The next morning, Monday, I had some breakfast near the water.  I then spent my time walking around the many streets.  I noticed several tributes and decorations to honor the queen as it was her birthday, and Mother's Day.  And for lunch,
 
Chicken Masala with potato chapati (potato and a blend of Indian spices). Cost, 250 baht total. Another big lunch spending on my Thai budget. Yum, well worth the bite.
I spent the last of my afternoon at the beach, watching the waves, and walking the beach.

My last day in Ao Nang.

Ao Nang Beach Clip

 

By 4pm, waited for my transfer pickup to Krabi Town>Surat Thani.  The transfer bus brought me to a bus station.  I was told that the Surat bus would arrive around 5:30 or 6.  I was nearly the only one at the bus station, which was nothing more than a cement floor, tin roofed shelter.  I sat at a picnic table, was buses passes in and out.  Soon the place was filled with global backpackers, and some Thais. The rain came in.  We, waiting passengers soon discovered where all the neglected places were in the roof.  The rain was pounding and the air got cool real fast.  I sat there, writing some, and some time with my feel up laying on my backpack listening to the rain.  The bus arrived around 6:15, but this time it was a Megabus.  The ride was smooth. The were several Euro backpackers.  We arrived into Surat around 9:00.  The backpackers spoke no Thai and the Thais on the bus spoke no English. That was fun.  The backpackers were freaking out not knowing where to get off.  I believe most of them were planning to take the night boat to Samui. I was entertained, listening to the freak out about how they didn't understand the Thai. It just made me think about how the Thais deal with this everyday. All the crazy English accents coming at them with concerned faces.  Anyways I got off near the river, the final stop and walked home. I stopped at the 7Eleven for some peanuts and yogurt and made the journey home. The streets were quiet. A weekend well done.

Sports Day

I cannot think of a better way to introduce you to "Sports Day," than with a video clip.  I don't think descriptions would do these realities justice.

Clip 1 - Sports Day Commences

Alright time for the cheerleaders.

Clip 2 - Thai Cheerleader Kick-off

Clip 3 - Cheerleader Dancing - so great. For fun lovers only.

Clip 4 - Cheerleader Dancing2 - again, fun lovers only please.

Top: My Thai Teachers and I - Kru Aoff and Kru Jaeb.

Bottom: Music teacher, Thai teacher, parent, Kru Jaeb, gym teacher (I would have never guessed he would dress up), Thai teacher.

 The parents showed up in matching, professional-looking uniforms - white with black leggings. They meant business.

Top photos x2: Thai teachers and parents

Bottom (left): Dancing Thai teachers, aka cheerleaders - yep, they were great

Bottom (right): Kru Nok, about to cut the ribbon. Quite the costume if you ask me. I am a huge fan of the mustache. Of note, she usually is dressed in nice silk skirts and blouses, daily - extremely professional. I love it that she has a fun side.

Lets get chairball started. You know about chairball, right? No? Alright, briefly. Chairball is quite similar to basketball. The differences, there is no dribbling, only pivots and passing (no running or walking with the ball), the hoop is a mobile basket help by an individual on a stool/chair, and there is a defender in a goalie ring near each basket.  From what I observed, the calls are similar to basketball as well, jump balls, traveling, etc.  The defender is more like a soccer goalie as far as mobility; a clear advantage is a tall defender.  The game is timed and only 2 points are awarded per shot. 

Can you name my position? Yep, defender.  I did enjoy it, got a lot of play and action. However, I did have my eye on the offense. Being on the offensive side has its perks with height as well. But the vertically challenged opponents are not to be taken lightly, as they are feisty and know how to use what they have. Of note, in practice that week I experienced modest amounts of hug-holding.

Clip 5 - Chairball Shot, very short clip. I didn't get much on the game as I was playing for a lot of it.

Chairball. Chairball. Chairball.

Women.

Mothers versus Teachers (Thai and farang).

Winner takes a moderate serving of pride.

Pictured

Top (left): Me and my a student's mother (Puy's mother). She has become a favorite Thai of mine. At the start of the year, I thought she was shy and professional. Turns out, when chairball season rolls around. She's not just a friendly Thai smile. Just after the Mother's Day ceremony (previous blog), she had a conversation with her daughter and I.  It went something like this..

She says to Puy..

"Is you teacher beautiful?"

Puy: (nods her head)

"But who is more beautiful?"

Puy: (points to her mother)

"Is your teacher good at chairball?"

Puy: (nods)

"But who's better?"

Puy: "She points to her mom."

Puy's mother just smiles and walks away.

All in innocents, right? 

I think yes.

Anyways, I had a fun game going that afternoon and I had to get a photo with my favorite competitor.

 Thai teachers versus the students' mothers.

  (Clip 6) Tug-O-War. I didn't participate in this one. The Thai teacher's chose the participants carefully, I didn't make the cut. It was fun watching the numerous battles, especially the Thai men - rather competitive.

The concluding sport, football.

Pictured above, Thai men and our farang teachers.

Back: (left to right): James, Phil, Pete, Patrick, Joel, Thai gym teacher, Thai 

Front: Thai gym teacher2, Thai (goalie), Dan, Thai music teacher, Thai

I ended my day, with a friend I didn't know I had. Thank Thank, the quiet student that prefers to watch and listen and shy away from too much excitement. Our time involved some karate punches and me with a pompom wig and a road cone on my head.

Not just another day in the books.

Koh Samui

I was greeted at the port with less than thrilled emotion. I'll be honest, I was questioning my decision slightly. 4:30 in the afternoon it was. I wasn't sure which way to go beyond the ferry pier. So, I chose left. I walked along the water, trying to look beyond the litter floating in the water. I do realize that water has to push things in a direction, just so happens that that is on the welcome side. I hate litter.  As I walked on I watched waves passing by. I then heard the occasional 'Where you go, where you go?' from the curious motorbike taxis and tuk tuks drivers.  I simply replied, 'mai ow ka' (I do not want). On I walked, just getting a feel of the land and sea.

I soon realized that if I was ever in need of a 7Eleven or Family Mart (similar to 7Eleven), I'd be in luck.  There was one or the other within eye-distance.  What else did I see? Well, I will give you a run down. If we were to walk a few blocks together here is what we would stumble around: restaurants, souvenir shops, rental places (motorbikes, sport gear), massage shops, travel & tour shops, massage shop, tour and travel shops, resorts, women's clothing shops, 7Elevens, barber/hair shops, Family Marts, massage shops, clothing shops, restaurants, resorts, resorts, REPEAT.. and this goes for both sides of the street. In addition I would add street carts selling items such as noodles, fresh fruit, grilled bananas, fried chicken, processed meat balls and tofu-like meat chunks on sticks (pork, fish), mini grilled pork or chicken kebabs, ice coffee/tea/bubble tea, etc. I walked for about 35 minutes, then decided I wanted to see a little more; I turned around. I backtracked for maybe 20 minutes, then cut inward down a curvy road.  From there I started see more touristy-looking shops.  I hoped that I would find a hostel or something of low cost for my first night in.  I walked, walked, and walked down the streets.  I saw a handful of tourists along the way, though I soon began to realize that I wasn't in the lodging area of Samui. I saw two small hotels in a 1 hour walk down what I thought was a popular street, as I saw many shops selling clothing, sunglasses, postcards, etc. I did meander into a couple shops, but honestly I was rather tired and was just hoping to find something to eat and a place to crash.

The sun was starting to go down and I started to take in the last minutes of the day, looking for something to make the day a little more memorable. And I think I found the moments I was aiming for. I love the water, the people, and the colors..these are the happy memories I think of when I think of my first night on Samui. I love this picture (above).
After some time I saw a market in the distance, so I decided to make a stop. The market was very quaint and raw, which is what I found most intriguing.  It wasn't long before a small pair of brown eyes caught my attention.  Just a little girl playing in some food baskets while her mom was working in a stall.  I checked out some of the local produce and seafood. I definitely caught sight of some new and interesting things, the most interesting thing.. a bucket of moving muddy rocks. Ok, so they weren't rocks, more like mollusks of some sort. The picture doesn't do the crawliness justice. Beyond the market I walked some, taking in the local shops and such then turned around, decided I should just see how much the hotel was about an 45 minutes back. And that is what I did.

 She's yelling 'farang' (means foreigner in Thai). I imagine not many foreigners find this market.

Just playing.

Live mollusks - reminded me of Pirates of the Caribbean as they were crawling around.

A Samui alley. Yes, Twin, Thai graffiti does exist. A few locals were staring at me and followed me because they were wanting to know what I was looking at..surly I wasn't just looking at the graffiti.

I set foot in the hotel, eagerly waiting to drop my backpack.  I asked for the cheapest single room, 500 baht at Nathon Residence. Whoah, 500 baht. That was twice as much as I was willing to pay, so I thought. Before thinking it over, I just said ok. I starting walking up to my room, realizing I was about to stay in a real hotel room. I started getting all these magical thoughts about how my room could have comfortable bed, sheets, Oh my gosh their could be A/C.. and hot shower with water pressure.. I had to contain myself on the way up. I didn't want my imagination to take me too far, so fast.

hotel window view, Saturday morning

I opened the door and saw a real bed. Already no regrets. I turned the air on, sat on my clean bed, put the backpack down.  The place had wifi, so I quickly had to text Nick about my splurge.  After I took in the room, I set out for a snack. I went to the Tesco Lotus down the way.  Tesco Lotus chains are found throughout Thailand (and Europe).  Most are about the size of a decent gas station, but in touristy areas they seem to be larger, more like a legit grocery store size. I then bought a bag of apples, green apples. I don't know why, but they just looked so good and I never see green apples in Surat Thani, city.  I then bought some yogurt to go with my homemade Muesli. It was a good night.  I went back, threw some texts Nick's way then laid down on my comfy bed. I soon discovered sheets, which was a huge highlight. My bed in fact had a top sheet and a fitted sheet...AND a blanket. A blanket. No towel for a sheet. It was my second time sleeping under a blanket since January (ridiculous facts that I remember).  I may have turned the temp down on the AC, just so I could comfortably sleep under a blanket. It was lovely.  That next morning, I woke to NO roosters. It almost didn't feel right.

fried, coconut battered sweet potatoes

In the late morning that Saturday, Prom and Koi (pronounced Goi in Thai) met up with me.  ((I made a brief stop in a small alley, I came across some sweet potatoes. They were alright. I found some on the streets of Khanom the weekend before, was hoping for the same experience. It was a bit of a let down, but worth a shot for a gal that loves sweet potatoes and rarely sees them.)) Then off I went with my 20 baht spent, to find my friends, snacking along the way.

Prom and Goi had taken the morning ferry with their car and picked me up near the pier. From there we set off. They told me they had a second bedroom in their resort (Anantara Vacations) and offered me it for the next two nights.  I was excited about that. Plus, they know the island well, so I figured I may enjoy this touristy island best with some inside information. We arrived at the hotel, which was going under renovation. The setup was beautiful, had a bit of modern Asian feel to it.  To my surprise, we had our own private pool. I saw maybe 2 guests during our wholes stay, supposedly it was booked for the whole weekend.

Restaurant view, probably the best coastal view of Samui from what I saw. Beautiful.

We settled in some, then headed off for a late afternoon lunch after a short drive around the island.  They chose to take me to one of their favorite restaurants, one known for the seafood.  We started by choosing a fresh crab out of a tub.  I am an indecisive person, I was debating taking one home as a pet for my roommate or choosing one to satisfy my hunger. I went with hunger.  And there we had it. Fresh catch.

Left to right: fresh crab, raw oysters with my DIY garnish (garlic, chili sauce, lime, herbs, sauteed red onion, and a spicy sauce), morning glory with mushrooms and sauce, 2nd row: Tom Ka Gai (tangy coconut chicken soup.. Mmm), raw oysters and the fixings, and 3rd row: orange curry (spicy fish curry..not my favorite, tried it several times - fishy tasting). 

 Food is art.. I love it. Takes a creative mind an adventurous palate.

After lunch we drove around a bit to see the area.  As we were driving, Prom and Koi asked if I had heard of the Grandmother and Grandfather rocks. I hadn't, so they both decided 'I had to go.'  We arrived.  It was a rather touristy area, Thai's vacationing and then typical backpack herds lingering around.  There were several eateries and island tourist shops.  We made our way to the shore and my, what geography Thailand has to offer.  Always an interest somewhere. (I lost my pic of the grandmother rock..not such a bad thing)

After some rock climbing and people watching, we headed back, but not without some coconut ice cream. It's definitely on the list of one of my top, favorite Thai desserts.  It was served in a coconut with pumpkin, roasted peanuts, dried mango, and preserved lychee fruit. None of us were hungry, so we shared..as this was a unique dessert, too great to pass up - though it was almost over half melted after 3 minutes.  One the way back to our stay, we circle around the perimeter of the island.  

Upon arriving back, I decided to check out the beach side of the resort. It was interesting, nothing spectacular.  This was surprising to me, as I was expecting a very private beach. I walked to the water and on either side of me.. people.  I decided to walk along the beach on one side just to get a feel of Samui.  I quickly discovered that there were resorts stung all the way down the side of beach.  As I looked farther from the shore, many people were sitting in the sun, drinking or eating.  I guess, it really didn't appeal to me. Perhaps it would be better with some company.  And in case you are wondering, most of them were non-Asian.  Though it was a cloudy, cool (low 80s), holiday weekend, most Thai's appeared distant from the beach scene.  

I ran into an Italian man. I thought he spoke English. Not so much. But we tried to make conversation. All I wanted to do was speak Spanish to him. I picked up more of his Italian than his English.  We talked about food briefly (he brought it up, not me), a little on Thailand, then he said he loved my toe-nail polish..I wasn't sure how to respond to that..so the conversation was kept short and ended oddly. I smiled, waved, and said goodbye. When I got back, to our place we decided to choose a tour package for snorkeling on the islands.  They left the decision up to me. I chose the one with a trip to Koh Angthong - National Marine Park island, as it was on my Thailand bucket list.

In the evening Prom and Koi  said they wanted to go to Q Bar, one of Prom's favorite bars in Thailand. The bars are actually a chain, each unique from what I have gathered.  We arrived just after sunset.  The view was something.  I know that had I not been with Prom and Koi, I never would have found the location.  The bar was found through winding roads and steep hills.  Upon arrival we took seats outside. The view, great.

So the picture isn't much, but just know that it was a great view. Much of the lights outlined the island. In the distance I would occasionally see lanterns going up in a similar pathway through the sky.  It was beautiful to watch. I was imagining what people were wishing for. I may have made a wish of my own, not sure if it works like that, but hey, why not?  We sat there for a while and talked. Then, a Thai lad, maybe 55 years old (88 lbs) was signing on a small stage opposite us.  I found out that he had a song list. Prom was encouraging me to choose a song. The songs were of the cheesiest oldies. I chose "My Girl." He gave it his best. It was applause worthy, I'll give him that. And yes, it made me smile a time or three.  Later he came over to me and talked with me for a bit. His English was good, he said that was previously living in Boston, originally from Bangkok. After a couple of hours, Prom asked if I'd like to go to another bar to play me in pool. The catch, Prom and I play pool and the loser buys the other a beer.  I was thinking no, but it was only 10:30.  I said ok.

Koi asked me if I had ever heard of Green Mango, I said no. I had no idea what it was. They remarked that it was near in Chewang Beach, where many backpackers go. I wasn't thrilled about the idea, but I figured if Koi was going it probably was an ok place to see.  So off we went. It was like a strip mall of dance club/bars.  There were lots of tourists and Asian vacationers.  We made our way in to the Green Mango, where Prom found the pool table. We played, I believe it was about a 15 minute game of pool. I am no good at pool, but somehow lost by 1 shot after a significant comeback.  He suggested I buy the beer on the ferry back to Surat Thani mainland. Sounded fine to me. Leaving the pool playing area, the two said that I needed some real Green Mango. I soon learned that that meant I was headed for the dance floor. The three of us danced some, it was actually pretty fun. I met some fun travelers. We danced for about 45 minutes, til we were ridiculously hot and sweaty, and made our way back to the resort. Alarm set for 7:45 for an 8-8:15 pick up.

Sunday morning hit, and I was pretty excited.  I though on a suit and clothes, packed some sunscreen and got ready to head out.  We made it to the meeting point and paid for our tickets, the cost was 2100 baht for the trip, and an extra 100 baht for me to enter the National Park (Koh Angthong), as I am not a citizen.  We were given breakfast. Our options included: coffee, tea, bananas, and sandwiches. A little more on the sandwiches, white sponge bread (tasteless), a slice of ham (spreadable floppy meat), and a slice of cheese (more like a butter slice). It was interesting, gave it a bite. Sadly, I was unable to finish mine.

Time to load up under the overcast skies and cool tropical air. I jumped in the speedboat, seated about 40 passengers. That's a lot of people.  I sat down.  One of the staff on the boat decided that he would put the side flaps down on the boat. As he unrolled the plastic, I looked just in time to see a stream of water land in my lap. Yep, cold. That sure woke me up. 

We made the 1 hour speed boat ride to our first island. Brr, I had goosebumps, and the poor French lady next to me was sick for the entire ride, sea sick. I wanted to help her but there was really nothing I could do, sadly it hit her after 5 minutes into the ride out. We were going against the waves the entire way, hitting lots of waves and followup air time. Kids in the front were loving it, lots of little girls screaming with excitement.

Looking for the snorkel site.

The geography really made me miss my Twin. Can you name this island?

We made it to our first stop after a little over an hour. The snorkel site, near Monkey Island.  Our boat dropped anchor along a limestone island formation.  I put on the provided snorkel mask.  I jumped off the boat to check out the underworld.  The water was really nice, had me worried because I was still rather cold.  I had to make the most of my time before the 39 jumped in.  The weather wasn't the best for seeing, cloudy and grey skies.  However, I did see some large orange fish, brightly colored neon fish, small tropical green fish, coral, and more. After a few minutes in, floating around, small fish started coming up to me nibbling on my arms and legs. It made the experience that much more fun.Unfortunately that was about 12 minutes in of snorkeling, just before not one, not two, but 3 more boat loads of people showed up.  If each of the boats were full, that is about 160 people (not everyone swam). Ridiculous, my downer thought of the day. You can guess where the fish went. Fun little fact, I'd say 90 percent of people wore life jackets. Safety first, yes, I just found that surprising. I have never seen people snorkel with life jackets. Snorkeling is effortless and you float.

Notice the life jackets. Nearly everyone wore life jackets.

Upon arrival at the first island, we took kayaks out.  The kayaks held 3.  So I took the front, Prom and Koi in the back. Just as we broke from shore, there came the rain. 

 Just some kayaking.

 Kayaking.. (looking forward to more of this)

Just some friends kayaking. In the rain. Trying not to get flipped by the boat waves. We kayaked around an island then had to head back as, we had 50 minutes allotment before we even set foot on land to get to the kayak. Timed kayaking, so fun. We made it back to the main island, in time for some lunch. 

Lunch was provided with the tour. It included: steamed rice, stir-fried vegetables, green curry (gaeng kiew wan), watermelon (tangmo). It was much better than the breakfast. And I was hungry after a morning of wave beatings, snorkeling, and kayaking.  We then headed back to the boat to head the next stop, Koh Angthong - Marine Park Island - the island I was curious about.

 I climbed vertical stairs, not sure how far up it was. The steps themselves were very narrow and awkard, not something for those afraid of heights.  This is my view to the right.

 The view to my left, the way we came from.

 Looking to the islands and into the gulf.

Emerald Lake or Talay Nay - Koh Angthong National Marine Park

These colors are absolutely real.

Making my way down.  Closed my eyes to make a wish..

Beautiful clear, emerald green water. I wanted to stay the whole day. Perfect place for some hiking and swimming.

My view walking along the bridge.

 I really wanted to snorkel here and trek..did I mention that..

 All the Asian tourists were taking pictures here. I took so many pictures of them, they insisted I be in one.

 I just kind of hung around the lake area til the last minute. I kept watching the sea life, crabs and fish. If you look closely in the upper left corner, you will see hundreds of little green fish.

 What kind of blogger would I be if I skipped out on the food? Take a look at our Thai-style meal (similar to family-style in US).  I let Koi and Prom do most of the ordering, my only request was som tum.

Pictured (left to right, top to bottom):  Som Tom (spicy green papaya salad), asparagus with mushrooms and garlic in soy-based sauce, stir fried spicy pork with garlic and herbs, fried chicken (very popular), spicy glass noodle salad with shrimp, and finally sticky rice with mango (kao neow ma-muang) - served with a sweetened coconut milk (not necessary, extremely sweet dessert).

Soon enough Monday morning broke, 4 am for me. I woke feeling overwhelmingly nauseous.  I tried hiding it as best as I could, only works for so long. I knew from the start of that day that I just wanted to go home.  I had mentioned to Prom and Koi that I had heard about Wat Phra Yai, aka Big Buddha temple, and they suggested we make a stop there which we did. The temple is located on the NE coast of Koh Samui.  It was well worth it, especially given the holiday.

Buddha is 36 feet in height.  He was placed on the coast in 1972.  The statue is a symbol of purity and enlightenment.  This was a beautiful sight. The artwork was amazing. I could  have easily spent more time there.

Ring the bells. The entire upper balcony is full of bells, encompasses 3 sides of the upper level of the temple. Grab a stick and ring away.

Prom thought we should head to a coffee shop until our ferry departure. Therefore, we headed to a small shop on the coast and he had his coffee and fried chicken. I was just there hanging out, starring at the water hoping to kick the ill. The two hour ferry ride back to Don Sok went alright, not a lot fun.  In case you are wondering, I couldn't buy Prom his beer, as there are no beer sales on Buddhist holidays in Thailand. Fun little detail, as we were at the counter trying to order, these two you Thai girls didn't speak any English, but told Prom that all the tourists were confused as to why there were no beer sales. So Prom suggested we write it on paper. He ended up taking the pen. He left an interesting message - 'No beer sales today be *^#*ing Buddhist holiday. Thank you.' The girls were grateful to have something to show the non-Thai speakers. And no, they had no idea what Prom wrote. I smile, caught me off guard a little. I was wishing I felt well enough to people watch. No, Prom doesn't practice Buddhism, though born and raised. It was a joke. He doesn't have anything against the religion, it's just his humor. He's a good guy. Trust me.

 I slept most of the way back, which helped with the nausea.  Upon arriving home, I found my super firm bed and it didn't even matter - it was a bed.  Thankfully I had the next day off, with the holiday weekend. I was glad I came back a day early. 

Trip highlights: the island scenery, Emerald Lake, Big Buddha, kayaking, my company, warm water, my blanket, a good bed, and yes... the food!