I’m leaving Thailand tomorrow. It’s strange, but with all this back-and-forthing, certain places are beginning to feel like second homes to me – Koh Tao is definitely one of these.
The night before last, my last night on the island, some of us went out for a last supper at this incredible little restaurant called Cafe del Sol. We had smoked salmon and medium-rare t-bone and gnocchi and 3 liters of wine between 5 people. Then we had a backgammon tournament, at the end of which I think my official title was “Master of the Universe”, thank you Hein.
So, to Tasja (one of the loveliest, brightest and all around best people I’ve met in a very long time), Hein (my instructor, fellow dive junkie and friend), Melissa (dive buddy extraordinaire), Sebastien (master of the late-night debate), Fran (thanks for the bikini!) and Nine, Alex (who got out of bed at an ungodly hour to say goodbye) and Cameron, and all the rest of the gang, my most heartfelt thanks. I’ve had a great time and I hope I’ll see you again.
In Bangkok, thanks to Gaew and Dave, who between them have made everything easier and more pleasant, for friendship and support in abundance, thank you too.
Tonight, it’s another last supper, and tomorrow I’m off to Bali.
Farewell, Thailand!
No more Thai food? ;^p
I know. It’s painful. Although, right next door to the internet cafe I’m currently in, there’s a sign proclaiming, “Real Thai Food!”. Maybe I’ll give it a shot.
Although I must say the Balinese do some pretty yummy stuff themselves….
Very glad you arrived safely. We expect a full report on Bali soon! And good luck with the sunglasses, lady!