That little peach moped was put to full use this morning as I zoomed around Ko Pha Ngan looking for a WiFi connection, eventually making it to the main town to stand outside a cafe and freeload their internet.
Later that afternoon we boarded the ferry to the last island of our trip, Koh Tao, reputedly home to some fine sea life. So, after dumping bags we (ok, well I) were in that snorkel mask out looking for new wonders. Maybe we were on the wrong beach, but beyond a few sea turds (sea cucumbers if you’re being accurate) and a dense school of fish scaring me as they appeared out of the murky water, there wasn’t much to see. Come to think of it, the best snorkelling has been in Malaysia.
That evening we watched the sun set over the ocean whilst quenching the heat induced thirst with a couple of beers from the comfort of bean bags. Just as we finished the wind picked up, blowing mini coconut type fruit to fall dangerously close. Time to take cover and seek shelter from the rain in another beach restaurant – it’s tough you know… 😉