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<title>Body Paint, Full Mooning and Swingers</title>
<link>http://www.travbuddy.com/travel-blogs/45005/Days-1-3-Mumbai-India-2008-Mumbai-1</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 05:30:52 PST</pubDate>
<description>So... where do i begin!? the past few days are a blur-LITERALLY!!! After my last email and note we headed to get my piccys put on disc then to the &amp;hellip;</description>
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<DIV>So... where do i begin!? the past few days are a blur-LITERALLY!!! After my last email and note we headed to get my piccys put on disc then to the bar where you can buy beer towers-basically a 3.5 litre tbar of beer which you pour youself so we opted for cheap and cheerful chang and worked our way through that taking in every last drop, the guys next to us were like "we'll be impressed if you do it.." they were and so took up a drinking challenge so we headed out the bar down khao san road for shots. By this time lindsay was a wee bit worse for wear and me.. the semi sensible one (that's right, dad!! me!!!!) we had thumb wars with a 9 year old where dennis promptly lost half of his cash-100 baht for every game he lost, while lindsay tried a spot of bartering with a hill tribe girl. Plucky 9 year old who was now rich began singing and so here we were... 3 ABSOLUTE nutters dancing like right idiots in the middle of khao san road to a little girl's voice!! After stumbing further on, we hit a rocky bar where you entered through the back door and promptly consumed lit b52s like water... but lindsay's wouldn't go out so i'm blowing like a mad woman while she's sucking like crazy on the end of the straw before she burns herself!!! After a couple of those we headed to the bar next door, the cave and hit tequila, long islands and sex on the beach's but thuis finally finished off linz.. 2 hours spent in the toilet vomiting her guts up, accepting random pills off strangers to make herself feel better-i have to confess... even i am not that suilly. I spent part of the night fuelling her with water and patting her back inbetween dancing to the soft tones of the rock band.<BR><BR>Tuktuk home, i bartered like a biatch and got us sorted while her head lolled about over the side of the cab, she used her fingers to make herself sick then tried to shake everyone's hand-nice...!! i had spent 20 minutes chasing up her belongings as she left a trail of them all over khao san road-camera, glasses etc... oh dear. Finally go her back and she sat gazing out the window of the hostel watching a strange man beat a tree with a stick while i keeled over and slept after ringing the family, of course!!<BR><BR>Next day began with head pounding, room spinning and me now making myself sick to make me feel better but least i had my wits about me last night!!! We stayed in bed all day but the people were renovating the hostel so we drifted in and out of consciousness to the dopey tones of drills, sledge hammers and rock smashing before finally making a trip to an english bar fr food about 5pm, then it was back to bed but about 10pm came the late night munchies so we hollered out again to a pizza restaurant and chilled for the rest of the night!!<BR><BR>Early to rise but the during the night the hostel had been burgled so the guy was being an ass when we wanted to check out-they'd lost our signing in slips and were not prepared to give us our deposit back until i growled look at the god damn book!! he dopily kept asking me if i was gillian-20 minutes later i had redeemed the cash and stormed off into the dusky haze of bangkok in a taxi where we ran across the station to make our train but luckily it wasn't here yet so we rested but when it came in-some mug tried to nick our seats, no flaming chance, then he tried to swap but no way cos we had good seats so we promptly shifted his ass. we were served breakfast and lunch and drinks and relaxed in air con seater class until someone opposite stood up and nearly took my eye out with his bag-he couldn't stand with the weight-bless!! after 9.5 hours we shrugged off the water from the leaking air con and ran across the tracks in surathani in order to get our taxi but we'd missed the boat so we had to pitch up in the town til morning and were taken to a clean and cheap hotel for sleep.<BR><BR>We ploughed through the dirty streets, rats and cockroaches mingling with the tourists until we got to the street market-mmmm... maggots, locusts and other tasty bugs-yack!!! some thai guy tried to make me try it but that would have been over my dead body, besides i probably swallowed a load of cockroaches on the train in india so didn't need anymore even though i hear hey are nutricious!! So after dabbling in a bit of illegal dvdage we hurried to a proper restaurant for tea before heading back to watch films on star before bed. During the night i awoke to a giant cockroach tickling my feet, i screamed and threw off the cover and slept with one eye open for the rest of my time there before getting up at 6am yet again for a bus to the pier. We stumbled downstairs and checked out, got a taxi with some brazilians to the bus stop where we sat on the road side for ages with other dirty travellers before some muppet turned on the sprinklers and got us all sogged. then we graced the airconned bus with our presence and sped off to the pier where we waited for like an hour and we were still stuck!! no room for half of us on the boat so we had to get another bus, i hitched up the bags and lobbed them in the bottom of the bus as linz raced to get the front seat-travel sick!! <BR><BR>we finally got to the other pier and sat down on the edge of this rickety old boat, our luggage was thrown into a big pile in the middle but when the boat moved-the bags tipped and were dangling over the edge so they wrapped them up and tied them down for safety. I got burnt like a lobster on the boat and was having back problems from then on but guess i should've known better! After about an hour the rain began to pour midway so we all ran for the stairs looking for shelter inside the boat and we kipped in the corner at the front of the boat, another hour later and we were there, digging our bags out from the avalanche of tourists and luggage was fun!!<BR><BR>The rain was hammering it down and the booking paper just disintegrated before my eyes, a lady ushered us to an open back taxi and 10 sweaty tourists hitched a lift to their resorts dripping with water, bags in bits-not fun. I was sat hanging out the door so my clothes were stuck to me and i spent part of the journey holding on for dear life as we hit the long winding dirt track of a road covered in potholes, hills and ditches-feeling good right then!! We got to the resort 20 minutes later and no rain-wow, we really had hit on paradise. After check in the guy at the bar helped us carry our bags through the sand over the cliffs under a rock along some bamboo bridges to our fianl destination.. a beautiful wee bungalow overlooking the sea, the beach and over on the cliffside-that's it, we're never leavng!! inside was a double and single-shotgun double-linz had the last one!! mine was a four poster with a mosquito net grazing the sides, our bathroom was complete with rock features as it was built into the cliffs-i've got to say, it was he best place we've stayed in. We threw down the luggage, got some lunch then went for a swim in the deep blue waters of than sadet beach, then sunbathed the day away. Later we climbed a hill to hire a bike, the woman asked for no id or anything and hired one out to us but she expected us to get it down the cliff-yeah right.. this drop was sher, the bike was heavy so all 3 of us dragged it down sliding down the dusty pathway to the bottom, then came the attempt at riding it-we fell off. Just cuts and bruises but after that we took it back and gave in as a bad job!<BR><BR>Teatime came and after being bitten by the nastiest mosquitoes around i decided to wear a jumper, jeans and trainers for protection on the way over, the last place was with a couple of irish but i've got to say-damien was the rudest guy i've ever met and racist and got everyone's back up. Joe was a wee bit more laid back but we sat and chatted til bedtime and then relaxed with a beer at our hideout in the cliffs. Next day we got up late and went down for breakfast (2pm, that is) I sat and read in the sun before we got a jeep... well... it would've been a jeep but they had none left so instead we took a racing monster truck-the biggest vehicle i've ever had the pleasure of riding in but it just ploughed up hills and was probably safer than the crappy wee jeeps! We spent the day in haad rin, doing lunch and checking out the local scene before geting beer and heading back to get ready for the full moon party.. Sat chatting nonsense for 2 hours while slathering ourselves with bug spray and aftersun and hitting the beach for the taxi boat.<BR><BR>Met a brummy (and irish) nuala, steph from liverpool area and steve the music promoter and made a pact on the boat to stick together and get off, body paint then drink like fishes!! Nuala was telling everyone that she couldn't swim and was in a life jacket saying that we were all going to die as we weren't protected but luckily the boat didn't sink and so we threw ourselves at the mercy of the waves and headed up haad rin nok for the party. The beach was full of semi naked, bodypainted tourist just out for a good time and even at 11pm there were some people asleep on the beach after too much sauce. We ran up the beach to get some paint and covered ourselves with england flags, flowers, our names and please return to... if found drunk. After getting beer and buckets everyone seemed to cople off by the fire jugglers so me and steph went to the loo for water to wash our burning faces then went to dance on a bar. Cocky irish was there and he hit on us-we laughed then he fell off the bar with a crack. Ooopsy!! funny that... no one helped him!! then we saw a dutch avid merrion lookalike and partied wih him beofre strolling back down but everyone had gone so we fumbled up the beach taking ridiculous pictures of ourselves with randomers and sat chatting to some cockerneys, we kidnapped one and walked him up the beach with us searching aimlessly for the gang but to no avail! We found his friends and a guy called hung from california, steph was a legend and promptly told him he was asian and to stop being a mug-he was gutted he'd been knocked back-ha!! They then looked after our shoes while we did a toilet run but when we got back our shoes were sticking up in the sand and they were nowhere to be seen-lucked out!!<BR><BR>Steph kept taking pictures of people collapsed on the beach and random people's bums (strange one) and i was a dumb ass and taking pictures with my zoom on-convinced my camera was damaged!! The body paint tattoos got sillier as the night went on... FOR HIRE 5000 baht, call this number for a ladyboy etc etc. Then i got a lizard professionally painted on me so i was going round thinking i was dead cool until i met an aussie who inisted on throwing me in the water with him, we fooled around in the water while steph paddled beside us and my bodypainted leg seemed to peel away and i was soaked and had saltwater in my eyes burning like hell-cheers for that alex. By this time, the sun was coming up so we all sat by the sea being looked after by alex covered in email addresses and numbers-crazy times! We found lindsay again with mark and then nuala who had got so drunk she'd had 2 tattoos during the night and rang her parents who clearly thought she was nuts!! On the way back some guy asked me for a massage so i threw him on the floor and walked on his back (note to self-do not try to kill randomers) then steph joined me and we could feel him squirm so we jumped off-made some pennies out of it though-hehe! So what is the moral of this story?? a-do not trust steve to look after you-one word-tattoos!! b-alex almost drowned me c-irish guy drowned my camera d-linzi shouldn't be left alone with alcohol e-nuala shouldn't bury herself in holes f-if you can't handle your drink don't collapse<BR>up against bars or on the beach cos your friends are going to take pictures and rip you!!<BR><BR>Finally got to the boat and everyone was together-it was 7.30 and everyone was bushed. Mr. McGregor was convinced god hated him, the irish guys were mashed in the water and the other kiwi's and americans all looked rather yellow!! I jumped into the sea to try and rescue joe, irish guy from the first night and swam back keeping his head above water in the process nearly killing my camera but i couldn't let him drown. Got him onto the boat with some help then he fell straight back off again and this time knock, the thai boatsman went for him, the other irish bloke was missing but no one seemed too bothered! We then sped back across the water holding joe down so he didn't fall off again and got showers and bed. I go up at 1.30 and stumbled along the beach and found nuala and steve in a hammock-nuala offered to drive to an atm so when we saw joe we took control of his jeep and reminded him what a fool he had been. His mate had a golfball sized mark on his head-gutted!!! NOT!!<BR><BR>We all squidged into the jeep and hit the steep roads into town but the jeep cut out part way up a hill and we rolled back into a ditch so joe had to floor it and pedal to the metal we got up up and away!! we all walked up the hill to meet him and then nuala back at the helm we got to thong sala and sat in a restaurant staring at food and downing coke for the next 2 hours. Driving back we hit an off licence for hair of the dog and took our supplies back up to than sadet where we headed over a rickety bridge to the hidden beach and sat in the moonlight devouring our munch-crisps etc and bacardi breezers. The place was like a ghost town and we had to crawl under some desserted bungalows to get there but it was worth it.<BR><BR>That night we headed up the cliffside to a restaurant on the top and sat in a tree top restaurant staring at the stars reminiscing before deciding to take the two girls-steph and nuala to samui with us today, then it was bedtime. This morning involved filling bags, throwing crap and getting a taxi into thong sala for our boat which we get at 4. We sat in the sunshine mellowing and chatting to randoms before clambering in the back with he notorious german swingers-sick sick sick!!! everyone saw them getting it on-it was not right!!! oh and we saw a jellyfish 3time the size of my head so no swimming today, me thinks and yesterday after us breaking down cos we had no petrol like a million times on chuffing hill and ending up rolling back down-we saw a lizard but it was huge!!!<BR><BR>that's all folks... sorry it's kind of random but that's how it goes... kisses xxxx <BR><BR>ps. in the money exchange in bangkok i met gok wan too (lookalike, obviously!!!)</DIV></p>
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<title>Dark Side of the Moon</title>
<link>http://www.travbuddy.com/travel-blogs/17962/The-End-Sheffield-1</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 03:08:08 PST</pubDate>
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            	  	  Alcohol and I have a love-hate  relationship. I love it, it hates me. I can be what is commonly known as  “a mean drunk” an&amp;hellip;</description>
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          <style type="text/css">  	<!--  		@page { margin: 0.79in }  		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  	-->  	</style>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">Alcohol and I have a love-hate  relationship. I love it, it hates me. I can be what is commonly known as  “a mean drunk” and my friends have, in the past, been on the  receiving end of numerous profanity-packed tirades against anything  and everything or, more pertinently, any<i>one</i> and every<i>one</i>.  I refer to it as a Jekyll and Hyde complex and it's something that,  as I move closer to my 30s, I've tried to rein in as much as  possible.   </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p><p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">When you are travelling and  drinking with people who barely know you - going Hyde is a disconcerting prospect. Your new friends' image of  you is puddle shallow and easily splashed all over the place by a  bout of Hyde stomping. It can be mortifying hence, in the last ten months on the road, I've kept my drinking at a deliberately low  level and can count my serious indiscretions on the fingers of one  hand.</p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">So I thought I would be fine to take on  Koh Phangan's famous Full Moon Party. I'd go easy on the booze,  ascend to a good time ratio of blood-alcohol, and dance the night  away at South East Asia's most famous beach party. But you know what  they say about good intentions and which road they pave...</p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">Louise, an English girl I had  befriended and drunk a night away with in Bangkok, arrives late  afternoon on the day of the Full Moon, suitably drained after diving  and drinking on Koh Tao for the previous 4 days. I tote her hefty  oblong wheelie backpack over the beach to the Why Nam Huts resort and  we sit and chat on the balcony, her with a beer and me with a Coke. I  had already been at Why Nam for three days by this point, having  wanted to ensure a decent and cheap place to stay over the manic full  moon period.   </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>    <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">By 11.00pm, after time for Louise to  get some kip and for both of us to eat, we're on the main party beach  at Hat Rin. The party is slowly building in numbers, not everyone is  here yet. The beach is lined with stalls advertising a dubious range  of plastic cocktail-filled buckets, coloured lights and neon signs  advertise various bars and sound systems compete in belting out bass  heavy dance music. Even at this stage, people are already beginning  to piss in the sea, Christ knows what it'll be like by morning.                </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">My attempt at attaining an alcoholic  equilibrium tips quickly into overindulgence. This I blame squarely  on two things: my inability to drink slowly and the fact that Louise  and I are sharing buckets filled with a sickly mixture of Thai  Sangsom Whiskey, Coke and Thai Red Bull. This is rocket fuel -  especially augmented by the ingredient similar to amphetamine that is  used in Thai Red Bull (it's illegal in Europe). Whilst Louise is  drinking at a sensible pace, I stride swiftly across the line between  happy drunk and plain weird drunk.   </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">I fall into a state of manic paranoid  loopiness. I tell Louise that I'm not the slightest bit religious but   I'm sure someone just spoke to me in my head, demanding that I leave  my flip flops on the beach and  walk away from them. Louise wants to  retrieve them but I won't let her; I'm absolutely convinced that this  is really, really important and something terrible will happen if I  go back for those flip flops.</p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">A little later I have to go to the  toilet: “Stay here, promise me you'll stay here,” I say to  Louise. The poor girl duly promises and with that I'm off. The next  thing I remember is a snapshot of being in a longtail boat, buzzing  back through the night to Why Nam. Louise is not with me. Then I'm  back in my bungalow and collapsing onto the bed.</p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">I wake at 5amish, and immediately begin  scrabbling around, looking under the mattress for the things I stowed  there before setting off for Hat Rin. I can't find my money belt  where I left it. I begin to swear loudly, waking up one of the  neighbours, a Canadian guy named Geoff. He later told me that he  thought I was off my face on mushrooms and pills.       </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">I'm convinced that my money belt, along  with my passport, cash cards and a few thousand Baht has been stolen.  I am also, for no good reason whatsoever, convinced that it was The  Russians that did the deed. No matter that there are no Russians  staying at Why Nam, it was them: The Russians. In my own head, I have  returned to the Cold War years and am plagued by thoughts of Reds  Under the Bed.    </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">Thankfully I do not include this little  revelation when I go to see the owner of the resort to tell him I  have been robbed. He and Geoff come back to the bungalow and the  owner is very apologetic, telling me that he has never had anyone  robbed in over ten years of running this place. Eventually they leave  and I go back to bed for a few more hours of alcoholic sleep, no sign  of Louise yet and no sign of guilt on my part.     </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">7am comes round and I'm awake again: my  head is starting to pound. I'm finally coming down off the rabid  cocktail of sugar and alcohol; logical reality is starting to  re-assert itself in my troubled mind. I force myself to search the  bungalow again for my money belt. It is beneath the mattress but on  the opposite side to the place I had originally hidden it. Clearly I  had moved it myself when I first returned, subsequently forgetting I  had not lifted the whole mattress to check everywhere in my certainty  that The Russians had raided my stuff.</p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">Louise arrives back from Hat Rin at  about 10am. She had been bemused at my disappearance but nonetheless  determined, as is her way, to be the last woman standing - good on  her. She tells me tales of dancing through the night, men bearing  lizards, and meetings with bizarre skin-painted randoms from around  the globe. I'm disgusted with myself for overdoing it on the buckets  and abandoning her, not to mention disappointed that I've missed out  on most of the party.   </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>    <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">Before she gets some sleep, Louise  suggests in all seriousness I might want to get some counseling. I laugh my head off, forgetting the  guilt for a second, and think that it could have been worse: after  all, people do go to Full Moon to get off their heads. I achieved  that in record time; not necessarily something to be proud of, but I  did learn something new: Salad and Sangsom don't mix.   </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">So mind how you go at Full Moon, and keep  an eye out for those Russians eh...               </p>  <p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><br>  </p>                
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<link>http://www.travbuddy.com/travel-blogs/43261/Planning-the-trip-Budapest-1</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 05:09:15 PST</pubDate>
<description>Going to Koh Phangan was a mistake. Sure it&apos;s probably a nice place in good weather, but there was never even trace of good weather in the 4 days i&amp;hellip;</description>
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Going to Koh Phangan was a mistake. Sure it's probably a nice place in good weather, but there was never even trace of good weather in the 4 days i stayed here. It rained heavily, and constantly. I went back in my own track from the same way I had travelled last week just to see this amazing full moon party everyone i met kept talking of. I came here some days in advance to get a place to stay, and to do some partying before i was going to muslim Malaysia. The accomodation was good enough, In-side bungalows to the amazing price of 250 baht, and even pretty close to the party beach.<BR>I met up with the gang from Koh Tao, the canadian girl and the british couple. That was the only good thing about beeing here, that at least we could be bored together. WE rented a DVD player and sat in watching the whole season of lost. Nice vaccation...<BR>And everything was too expensive here..internet at 3 bahts pr minute...seriously....<BR><BR>I even tried going to the party one of the nights to get less depressed. It was'nt even nearly as good as the beach party on Koh Phi phi. Too much of everything. To high music ,need earplugs. Bad remixes and list pop was the going theme. Too much light. Too many people, teenage boys mostly.<BR>And they were doing this pretty dangerous jumping with a rope on fire...many people got it in the face and such, and the canadian I met a few days earlier had a big burn wound on his foot after that.<BR><BR>2 days before the full moon party i could'nt take it anymore and had to escape this place. I went to&nbsp; Malaysia.</p>
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<title>Haad Rin Reflections</title>
<link>http://www.travbuddy.com/travel-blogs/40642/Stumbling-into-Taipei-Taipei-1</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 27 Sep 2008 02:52:50 PST</pubDate>
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                    <span style="font-weight: bold;">Sunset at Coral Bungalows, Koh Pha Ngan, Haad Rin Nai<br><br></span>The party scene was off the hook, as Adam said it would be.&nbsp; Fire giant jump rope, fire limbo stick, fire staff, fire poi.&nbsp; Drunk naked guy repeatedly trying to tackle the jump rope.&nbsp; Ouch!&nbsp; It was hilarious!&nbsp; <br><br>Very mellow scene, sort of like our old full moon parties here on the island, except it is every night!&nbsp; This was on an off night, during off season.&nbsp; No new moon, no full moon, no half moon.&nbsp; And still amazing.&nbsp; <br><br>There were two or three main bars open, plus lots of stands selling 'Buckets', which are basically your typical sand castle plastic bucket full of ice, lots of straws, and your favourite alcohol and mixer.&nbsp; Each bar had some sort of fire show going on, and different styles of music.&nbsp; There was one electronica dj that I liked, otherwise the music was a bit cheesed out, but still fun.<br><br>I was twirling Adam's fire ropes, but didn't end up lighting them up.&nbsp; One guy wanted me to teach him some moves, but one of his hands was all wrapped up and injured.&nbsp; <br><br>Another guy wanted to guess where I was from, and kept asking me to speak in my native tongue.&nbsp; I told him 'English <span style="font-style: italic;">is</span> my native tongue!' but he didn't believe me at first.&nbsp; It was comic.&nbsp; Then he wanted me to guess where he was from.&nbsp; I guessed Holland or Denmark first, but I was wrong.&nbsp; I asked 'what is your country famous for?' and he said 'Meatballs!' but the only place that I&nbsp; could think of was Italy and I knew he wasn't Italian.&nbsp; Eventually, he asked if I had ever heard of Ikea, so I correctly guessed that he was Swedish.&nbsp; Fun times.<br><br>Got to bed around 6am or so, while Adam stayed up and went hiking.&nbsp; Woke up around 9:30 when he retuned, and we talked about finance and investments for a few hours.&nbsp; I had a bad headache and couldn't go back to sleep.&nbsp; Adam wanted to solidify our plans of leaving tomorrow and I was getting stressed out.&nbsp; Seriously, my trip was so relaxing that this is all I could come up with to be stressed about.&nbsp; I finally left to go find breakfast (yogurt/fruit/cereal) and then a massage.&nbsp; I felt much better!&nbsp; <br><br>I think I will only go one more place on this trip and that's it--I wont try to get to Phuket.&nbsp; I don't feel like rushing around yet.&nbsp; Part of me just wants to stay here, but I'm sure Ao Nang and Railay will be grand.&nbsp; Then I can fly back to Bangkok on Monday.&nbsp; Should work fine to leave tomorrow or Friday, then I would have two full days in Railay.&nbsp; It was hard to shut my brain off while I was getting a massage.&nbsp; Just kept stressing.&nbsp; Maybe I can try another massage tomorrow.<br><br>I just finished an 80 baht meal--tofu pad thai, mango shake, garlic bread.&nbsp; Yummy!&nbsp; I would have left behind the garlic bread, but it was free if you ordered pad thai and a shake, which is what I wanted anyway.&nbsp; I was pretty hungry.&nbsp; I'll probably feel less stressed if I am not half-starved.&nbsp; Don't forget to eat.&nbsp; Especially when you can get dirt-cheap thai food!&nbsp; <br><br>Met a couple of Israeli guys yesterday down here by the ocean.&nbsp; They are funny!&nbsp; They are smoking a spliffy at the next table now.&nbsp; I guess it is a very popular place for Israeli vacation here, but unfortunately for them, they don't seem to have a good reputation.&nbsp; They do seem to party pretty hard.&nbsp; Okay, time for my nap.<br><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>                  
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<title>Finding Paradise Via Longtail Boats</title>
<link>http://www.travbuddy.com/travel-blogs/40642/Stumbling-into-Taipei-Taipei-1</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 27 Sep 2008 02:49:47 PST</pubDate>
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            Early afternoon:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Enjoying Haad YuanJust arrived by boat taxi (for 150 baht) to&amp;nbsp; Haad Yuan, a beach&amp;nbsp; around the &amp;hellip;</description>
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            <span style="font-weight: bold;">Early afternoon:&nbsp;&nbsp; Enjoying Haad Yuan</span><br><br>Just arrived by boat taxi (for 150 baht) to&nbsp; Haad Yuan, a beach&nbsp; around the corner from Haad Rin, the beach where the Full Moon Parties take place.&nbsp; That town is great!&nbsp; The beach is world-class.&nbsp; <br><br>We got a little bungalow at a small 'resort' on the west coast.&nbsp; There is a pool right at the beach, and an exercise room.&nbsp; We also have a restaurant/bar there, and our own private bathroom/shower.&nbsp; <br><br>After settling in yesterday, we walked toward town, which is more on the east coast.&nbsp; The town is between the two beaches on sort of a peninsula at the south of Koh Pha Ngan.&nbsp; We stopped on our way and got some Thai soup and a cup of green tea.&nbsp; There is so much good food and interesting litle hang outs that show free DVD's (all good ones too) that I just feel overwhelmed with options of what to do and eat, and where to relax!&nbsp; <br><br>Went for a swim at the nearly-perfect beach.&nbsp; There are bars all along the sand.&nbsp; I swam out pretty far, and found some jelly fish or something a bit painful, so I swam back in to shore.&nbsp; The jellies must have been small, because it wasn't too painful, but it was still a surprise.&nbsp; The marks are gone only a day later.<br><br>Adam took me to a little bakery that has super good treats!&nbsp; I am glad he is around becaus he knows enough Thai to get by, but unfortunately it makes me somewhat dependent on that.&nbsp; <br><br>Went back to the room around 4 or 5 pm, intending to nap and then go hit the all night beach party that happens every night, but Adam woke up at 2am and I was too lazy to go.&nbsp; I stayed in bed until 8:30 or 9am.&nbsp; I don't know if it was my 2 partial nights catching up, or a poison from the jellies, but I cant believe I slept so long!&nbsp; <br><br>I was planning to stay in one place all day today, but Adam suggested I grab a boat over to here&nbsp; to Haad Yuan while he slept, which is great!&nbsp; This beach is so quiet, except occasional boats, and the ocean looks perfect.&nbsp; It is also grand to get some alone time to recharge and write.&nbsp; <br><br>I think I took almost a roll of film just on the boat ride here, which was only a 15 minute ride.&nbsp; I would love to live at this beach for part of the year.&nbsp; Only problem now is I need to use the toilet and my bathroom is a 15 minute boat ride plus a 10 minute walk away.&nbsp; Time to find a potty.<br><br><span style="font-weight: bold;">Late afternoon:&nbsp; Recuperating at Haad Tien </span><br><br>Went to one of the fancy yoga resorts at Haad Yuan and used the nicest bathroom I have seen since I've been in Thailand!&nbsp; It really was exciting.&nbsp; Believe me.&nbsp; Beautiful blue countertops, soap, even toilet paper!&nbsp; Style.&nbsp; Mirrors.<br><br>Several of the little resorts here resemble ewok villages with wooden plank walk ways built into the rocks above the water.&nbsp; My favourite one had bungalows for 3000 baht per month for an outside restroom or 6000 baht per month for an inside restroom.&nbsp; Not entirely sure what this means, but I really fell in love with Haad Yuan.&nbsp; It is famous for yoga retreats and magic mushrooms.&nbsp; I didn't  partake of the mushrooms, or the yoga, but I did see evidence of both.<br><br>It was time to get moving if I was going to find Haad Tien.&nbsp; Walked on a trail that evidently wanted to take me to Haad Rin (yes, you can hike between the beaches), so I followed it for a bit to look for any Haad Tien signs and found none.&nbsp; Turned back, and followed the rock trail which seemed to go in the right direction.&nbsp; I think I took the road (much) less traveled--I ended up on a mosquitoey jungle trail that was insanely humid.&nbsp; I use the term 'trail' very loosely here.&nbsp; Getting lost in the jungle in Southeast Asia.&nbsp; Great plan.&nbsp; It ended with me jumping down a small dirt embankment to the surprise of a group of laughing Thai teenage boys.&nbsp; I was bleeding, as I had been attacked by a sharp palm frond during my trek, and I was completely sweating through my clothes.&nbsp; It must have been a finny sight--a foreigner girl randomly popping out of the jungle, looking like hell.&nbsp; I laughed along with them.&nbsp; It was one of my favourite moments of the trip.<br><br>Considering my condition may have had an effect on my perception, the beach at Haad Tien was a bit underwhelming.&nbsp; Especially after my beloved Haad Yuan that I loved so much!&nbsp; However, I was ready for a swim!&nbsp; Beautiful water, and another jellyfish sting on my arm.&nbsp; Turned around and went back to shore, once again.&nbsp; It was still a nice swim.&nbsp; <br><br>Time was getting on to 4pm, and a boat taxi was leaving for Haad Rin, so after getting the price (150 baht) I jumped in.&nbsp; I am losing weight since I have been here--just haven't been too hungry.&nbsp; I should probably eat soon, but I can eat at night when it is cool, and food will be more appealing.&nbsp; <br><br>Oh yeah--the taxi driver's son drove us part way back, and we narrowly missed a rock!<br><br><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sunset at Coral Bungalows, Koh Pha Ngan, Haad Rin Nai<br><br></span><a href="http://www.coralhaadrin.com/" target="_self">Coral Bungalows</a><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>is  my temporary home.&nbsp; Adam is taking a nap as I probably should do.&nbsp; I  just ate a kilo of mangosteen down here at the beach by my resort's  restaurant and pool.&nbsp; It was very peaceful until a minute ago when they  turned up the music.&nbsp; I must be getting old.&nbsp; <br><br>I need to send  some emails, hopefully tonight, when I'm in town for the party scene.&nbsp;  There are so many beautiful people here at the beaches.&nbsp; No one is  obese, most are tan and in great shape, and it makes me a bit  self-conscious sometimes.&nbsp; <br><br>I need to decide if I want to fly  out of Krabi or Phuket.&nbsp; I want to check out Adam's pad but I also want  to have some more time to explore on my own, and I don't want to be  clingy.&nbsp; I doubt I would want to ever live in Patong anyway, but it would be  good to expose myself to that scene at some point.&nbsp; I would love to  stay on this island, for the rest of my trip or longer.&nbsp; <br><br>Looking  forward to staying awake to hit the scene tonight.&nbsp; It will be fun to  party with Adam like the old days, maybe twirl some fire, etc.&nbsp; Feeling  a bit tired.&nbsp; Hungry?&nbsp; I haven't eaten much today.<br>          
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<pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 01:21:49 PST</pubDate>
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After a long journey through China and Laos, we finally arrived at the beach. This would be our home for the next 3 weeks.

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<title>Last day in Koh Pha Ngan</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 05:23:27 PST</pubDate>
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    Mid-morning, Haad Rin Espresso Bar, the spot for English breakfast teaLast night, the &apos;rainy season&apos; finally made itself apparent!&amp;nbsp; Mons&amp;hellip;</description>
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    <span style="font-weight: bold;">Mid-morning, Haad Rin Espresso Bar, the spot for English breakfast tea<br><br></span>Last night, the 'rainy season' finally made itself apparent!&nbsp; Monsoon-style downpour.&nbsp; Had a small stream running down the path by our bungalow.&nbsp; I went to bed.&nbsp; Thought we would get up and go to the beach party again but neither of us woke up until 5am!&nbsp; I wanted to sleep more, but Adam and I got into another good conversation.&nbsp; Enjoy it while it lasts, kiddo.<span style="font-weight: bold;">&nbsp; </span>You'll be on your own tomorrow.&nbsp; It was interesting.&nbsp; He said I'm really beautiful and I need to start acting like it/having more confidence to get the type of relationships that I desserve.&nbsp; I just spelled deserve wrong, like dessert.&nbsp; I must be hungry.&nbsp; Time for the bakery.<br><br><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lunch time at Mr. K. Thai, Haad Rin town</span><br><br>Approx. 3:30pm already!&nbsp; Time flies.&nbsp; Just had a good massage at Leela Spa from Tui again.&nbsp; I don't know how to spell her name, but that is how she said it.&nbsp; It would be so easy to spend a whole day there.&nbsp; Touch is so amazing, the way it can make you feel connected with someone that you don't even know.&nbsp; And the way that touch is viewed here is so different.&nbsp; I sort of expected her to leave the room when I went to undress yesterday before my massage, but she just stood there waiting.&nbsp; Then today, at the end of my massage, she was helping me put my clothes on for me.&nbsp; It was really awesome somehow.<br><br>I WILL come back.&nbsp; This is sort of how I felt when I first went to Hawaii.&nbsp; I'm so sad to leave Haad Rin, but excited that I was able to book a trip to Railay that only takes one day, instead of the overnight trips that some people were saying was the only option.&nbsp; Eating now another plate of morning glory.&nbsp; It is so yummy!&nbsp; I will go shopping for a few souvenirs, then head back to Haad Rin Nai to watch my last Koh Pha Ngan sunset.<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br></span>            
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<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 06:36:37 PST</pubDate>
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<title>DAY 4 first day on Koh Phangan – one day after Fullmoon Party</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 06:34:45 PST</pubDate>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><SPAN lang=EN-GB style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">From the pier, I took a “taxi” to my resort, which wasn´t that far away. I got to my Bungalow and decided to go to the beach and enjoy, what I don´t have in Germany…hot temperatures, sun, sand and warm water…and so I did! But after like two hours I started to get bored and decided to go to Chakoklum, a city close to Haad Salad, where my resort was. I walked around the city and checked out, what I could do there on the next day. Well, I found something…<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P><SPAN lang=EN-GB style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">When I was back at Haad Salad, I had dinner, some beers at a Reggae Bar and bought some more beers which I drank at the beach, listening to music.</SPAN> </p>
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<title>DAY 5 Wakeboarding and Sightseeing on Koh Phangan</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 06:12:24 PST</pubDate>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><SPAN lang=EN-GB style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">My first way on that day took me back to Chakoklum, where I finally wanted to try wakeboarding for the very first time in my life! Maybe surfing is the top-discipline and of course kite-boarding is more spectacular, but somehow wakeboarding immediately caught my attention…and kept it! I wanted to do that for many years, but somehow it was either a lack of time or money on my trips that kept me from doing it earlier and where I live there isn´t any possibility to do it around!<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><SPAN lang=EN-GB style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">However…Koh Phangan…Wake Up! Wakeboarding…I was there! The instructor was a nice Englishman, who choose to live on Koh Phangan, give wakeboard-lessons and own a bar. <o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><SPAN lang=EN-GB style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">His girlfriend and one of his friend who just came back from being snowboard-instructor joined us on the boat, I got some instructions and found myself thrown into the water with a huge board under my feet and a rope somewhere near me. Instructions weren´t that complicated, so let´s just do what he told me…well, I should erase the “just” from this sentence! It took me several tries until I ended up ON the water and not just with a jump out of it and right back into the water! But I improved and more and more tries ended on the water with increasing durations! It was hard work, but that´s what first lessons in everything use to be, isn´t it? But at least I made my “steps” on the water and got an impression of what it could be like…and I can´t say, that it wasn´t fun! After me, the snowboardinstructor had his wakeboard-experince and you could see, that it wasn´t his first and that snowboarding is at least a good background for wakeboarding.<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P>
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<pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 11:34:58 PST</pubDate>
<description>Went to Barcelona on a spur of the moment trip. Good, friend had a hotel room so all I had to do was to pay for the flight.  Went there for 4 days &amp;hellip;</description>
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Went to Barcelona on a spur of the moment trip. Good, friend had a hotel room so all I had to do was to pay for the flight.  Went there for 4 days and it was great.  This is a city that if you are a Art / Musuem lover..you MUST GO THERE...there is soo much history and art in this tiny little city. You would need a week alone just to get it all in.  

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<title>Full Moon Party at Koh Pha-Ngan</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 00:32:52 PST</pubDate>
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  Hi everyone, I believe that many people here already know about the full moon party at Koh Pha-ngan, Thailand.&amp;nbsp; For some of you who don&apos;t &amp;hellip;</description>
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  Hi everyone, I believe that many people here already know about the full moon party at Koh Pha-ngan, Thailand.&nbsp; For some of you who don't really know about this party, I suggest that don't waste your time if you don't like to meet with people around the world who dance and drink like crazy with loud music on the beach.&nbsp; Or sit in the sand at small tables with some friends and cheer a "Thai whiskey set" with local spririts like Meakong or Sang Som If you prefer beer, try a cold Thai beer such as Singha, Beer Chang, Kloster etc. There are often other beer brands such as Heineken, Tiger, Corona etc. available on many of the bars and restaurants and of course a number of non-alcoholic alternatives like fruit juices, fruit shakes and soft drinks.<br><br>If you are into dancing, do not forget to drink enough water so you won't end up dehydrated. Delicious Thai traditional food as well as pasta, pizza, burgers, salads, soups etc. is found in the restaurants and at food stalls. Prices are often very reasonable.<br><br>As there will be lots of people joining this party so I recommend you guys not to bring cash with you if you need to use money then there're ATM machines, accepting most credit cards and debit cards as VISA, Mastercard (Maestro/Cirrus) etc. are available close to the beach. Also a few money exchange officies (mini banks) are found here, so if you use a card, you do not have to bring a lot of cash to the party.<br><br>Looking for place to stay in Koh Pha-Ngan? I recommend <a href="http://www.hotelsatease.com/City/Koh_Phangan.htm" target="_blank">www.HotelsAtEase.com</a>      
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<pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 04:08:07 PST</pubDate>
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<pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 01:01:55 PST</pubDate>
<description>Chalok Lam Bay is set in the picturesque Northern part of Koh Phangan in Thailand. The Bay is huge and is framed by the wonderful mountains across &amp;hellip;</description>
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Chalok Lam Bay is set in the picturesque Northern part of Koh Phangan in Thailand. The Bay is huge and is framed by the wonderful mountains across it's entirity. Chalok Lam village is in the center of the bay and has markets and the usual shops and restaurants. It is a very typical rural Thai village as yet not taken over by pure commercialism. There are no fish and chip shops.

The roads into Chalok Lam are dense in tropical vegetation and there are very few major developments to clutter up the skyline. Overall Chalok Lam Bay offers a great escape from the wilder times in the South of the island. There are plenty of water sports at various locations in the bay and just on th eoutskirts of the village an Elephant training camp offer rides through the jungle. There is a Chinese and Thai temple near the training camp that offer some great picture opportunities.

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<pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 00:47:09 PST</pubDate>
<description>Fantasea Bungalows are a very cool place to stay. I wanted to visit Koh Phangan and experience the hustle and bustle of the full moon party but sta&amp;hellip;</description>
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Fantasea Bungalows are a very cool place to stay. I wanted to visit Koh Phangan and experience the hustle and bustle of the full moon party but stay somewhere that was a bit quieter and more back to nature. I found Fantasea Resort by stumbling across it whilst walking along the bay. The bungalow designs stood out from the rest of the beach and their closeness to the shore was exactly what I was looking for. In actual fact they had a range of different bungalows from 600 - 3000 Baht per night but I just fancied the Beach Front experience. The bungalow was clean and even had a spare bed in the loft which was quite a nice idea.

The restaurant served some excellent food that was not overpriced and the views over the bay from here were very relaxing. Fantasea Resort is at the very end of Chalok Lam Bay and the sand here is plentiful. It is not overcrowded even when full.

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