After 5 weeks and relatively little bowel disruptions, T and I thought we got out clean. We celebrated with some seafood bought on the side of the street. Then in the airport on the way out, the so-called "Dehli Belly" hit both of us. Thankfully only a 24 hour ailment, with the help of some antibiotics.
We landed in Kuala Lumpur on the 17th. We went to check out the Petronas Towers. Saw "Street Kings" on the big screen. It sucks, don't see it.
Next morning we were off to Krabi. Met a solid Swede by the name of Gustav. Cabbed to Surat Thani and hoped a ferry to Koh Phangan arriving a couple days before the full moon party.
Cozy Bungalows.
In Thailand the cheap route for intoxication is "buckets". I don't know why I used quotation marks, they're actually buckets, with a healthy mix of red bull, coke and vodka.
Paul likey...
T, not so much.
T trying to maximize inflow.
Monday, May 12, 2008
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