An absolutely wonderful day. Woke up, went for a swim… It was glorious clear, hot day. Had a delicious breakfast…fruit salad, toast and hot coffee then walked all the way down to Ao Wai with Jeab.
We saw some wonderful sights. A bitch dog joined us on our trek. Jeab proved to be made of stern stuff and did not complain during the long walk.
We lunched at Candlelight Beach and then returned to swim at Ao Nuan. After we had showered etc., we had the most delicious meal at Tubtim. The tofu and veg hotpot is a must if I ever return. (Ok, when I return!)
That night, the electricity failed on the whole island. The result was magical. Jeab and I went for a walk along the white beach in the moonlight. We stopped to sit on the sand. That moment will (I hope) live in my memory forever. The bright moonlight glinting on the calm sea and reflecting off the white sands. The tiny glowing oil lamps on the bamboo tables of the distant restaurant. The peaceful sound of the ocean and murmuring from the jungle. The power cut meant that music from the bars had stopped.
After a couple of hours, the electricity came back on. Now we could appreciate the little tree lights. The rather slushy music returned. It was time for bed.
We returned to our bungalow and brushed our teeth. We got into bed, glad of the cool breeze from the overhead fan and soon fell asleep.
We saw some wonderful sights. A bitch dog joined us on our trek. Jeab proved to be made of stern stuff and did not complain during the long walk.
We lunched at Candlelight Beach and then returned to swim at Ao Nuan. After we had showered etc., we had the most delicious meal at Tubtim. The tofu and veg hotpot is a must if I ever return. (Ok, when I return!)
That night, the electricity failed on the whole island. The result was magical. Jeab and I went for a walk along the white beach in the moonlight. We stopped to sit on the sand. That moment will (I hope) live in my memory forever. The bright moonlight glinting on the calm sea and reflecting off the white sands. The tiny glowing oil lamps on the bamboo tables of the distant restaurant. The peaceful sound of the ocean and murmuring from the jungle. The power cut meant that music from the bars had stopped.
After a couple of hours, the electricity came back on. Now we could appreciate the little tree lights. The rather slushy music returned. It was time for bed.
We returned to our bungalow and brushed our teeth. We got into bed, glad of the cool breeze from the overhead fan and soon fell asleep.
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