‘It’s Myrthe right? And Eva?’ A hand outstretched, a friendly grin, an offer to take our bags.
‘So, what do you think?’ The friendly grin, belonging to a Belgian named Bart, lessens marginally, an attempt at hiding his pride. 349 more words
Guess who’s back?
Hi guys. Sorry we dropped off the radar for a bit, we’ve spent the last few days travelling around like madmen.
Since we last wrote, we took another two trains- one being the beautifully haunting Death Railway, and the second a seven-hour piece of crap which carried us from Ban Pong all the way down to the non-descript little town of Surat-Thani. 205 more words
I loved my day and evening at Fisherman’s Village and it’s definitely one of my favourite places I’ve been to in Thailand.
During the day there are pretty little streets to wander around, with restaurants overlooking the sea and a mix of local and tourist shops, making it feel like a true seaside village. 181 more words