10 November
My time is up. I must leave the clean air and tranquility of Krabi and return to Bangkok to start earning money. There is a silver cloud in this dark polluted sky though, I will be meeting my father after nearly two months and we can compare notes.
Nothing has changed and everything has changed. Nothing ever changes, just our perception changes. It comes down to the same thing though.
I had a pleasant flight. I sat next to a Moroccan girl called Zakia whose uncle runs a resort in Ao Nang. She told me how wonderful Krabi was and invited me to come and stay at her place in Montpellier.
Now I am back at White Lodge guesthouse.
My time is up. I must leave the clean air and tranquility of Krabi and return to Bangkok to start earning money. There is a silver cloud in this dark polluted sky though, I will be meeting my father after nearly two months and we can compare notes.
Nothing has changed and everything has changed. Nothing ever changes, just our perception changes. It comes down to the same thing though.
I had a pleasant flight. I sat next to a Moroccan girl called Zakia whose uncle runs a resort in Ao Nang. She told me how wonderful Krabi was and invited me to come and stay at her place in Montpellier.
Now I am back at White Lodge guesthouse.
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