With sadness, I left the charming and chill Koh Tao on March 23rd, with my SSI Open Water diving certification complete, and took a ferry to the port of Chumphon, and from there an overnight train to Bangkok. My sickness came back with a bit of a vengeance, and I didn't sleep well on the train bunk here due to both my cough and the rough ride, so I’m pretty much running on fumes arriving in Kuta, Bali, Indonesia. I just chugged a few coffees and cruised the town and beach on my first day, and that's probably all I've got in me. In resort areas in developing countries, it's pretty hilarious to see prices 5x what they are 2 blocks away. Here on the beach strip, prices are like $5-$10 for mains, yet a local
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