So we decided to head north to Bangkok after Andy had finished his diving. It was an alright journey in the end (more so for me as I had gone to bed earlier than Andy and also not drunk my own weight in Chang beer - its like Tskie beer but worse). The first bit was probably the worst as we had to walk up a massive hill at midday with our backpacks. After that it was a bit of a scary van ride to the port and then on to the catamaran. Rather than the horror of the cargo ship and a 9 hour journey, we were heading to the different part of the coast a bit further up (and a route a bit more well traveled) so had the luxury of an airconditioned
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