We arrived at our beachfront bungalow
just as the last glimmer of light disappeared from the sky. An
uneventful – if somewhat long – journey.
I reckon the driver who
brought us from the airport could have shaved an hour or two of the
flight time from Perth if he had been on the flight deck of the
Virgin 737.
Interesting bunch of fellow passengers
– a few older single men who were probably heading for the
attractions of Patong and a lot of young couples – some on
honeymoon and some who our Aussie friends may have referred to as
Bogans. I am not entirely sure of the definition but the copious
tattoos, the garish jewellery and the gold Beats by Dr Dre seemed to
be a bit of a giveaway – I am sure Colin will correct me if I have
got this wrong.
Felt at home as soon as I sat down to a
cold bottle of Chang and a plate of Pad Thai. Will have to wait till
sunrise to see what the rest of the place looks like.
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