Beach Huts, Hammocks, White Sand, Snorkelling and Killer Pool
April 24th 2011 Leaving my family in Malaysia was very odd. I had felt so comfortable and stress free, over the two and a half weeks I had stayed there. It seemed that I was starting a completely new journey. Places to stay, travel arrangements to make and what to do had to be sorted. It all hit me on the plane to Krabi: I was on my own again.
When landing in Krabi, my bag arrived open. I discovered that immig
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