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Beach at Mai Pen Rai on Koh Phangan |
Koh Phangan is a fairly large island, so since we’d been
limited to only a small section of it during the Full Moon Party, about 8 of us
moved to the central east coast of the island to investigate what else the
amazing isle has to offer. Than Sadet was
desolate and difficult to travel to, we had several near death experiences in
the back of Pong’s truck on the trek out there.
No cell phone or Internet service, ATM’s, or minimarts exist in the
isolated region.
Than Sadet is the kind
of place people from around the world go to get away from it all for peace,
quiet, and inaccessibility. The 8 of us
kind of ruined that peace for a few visitors.
Mai Pen Rai (meaning “no worries” or “nevermind” in Thai) is the name of
the bungalows we stayed in for the next few days. The bungalows were literally tree houses
placed on the side of a rocky hill. To
get to your room, you had to walk across the beach, squeeze through a crack in
between two huge boulders, and then hike up the rocky hill to get to your tree
house. Definitely not wheel chair
accessible. A few of the girls with
larger suitcases couldn’t even bring their luggage to the room because it
couldn’t fit through the crack in the stones.
With my big pack on my back and my small backpack on my front, I felt
like a pregnant girl giving a piggyback ride to a toddler up a mountain.
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The komodo dragon in the bathroom. |
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Our tree house! |
Four people stayed in each tree house and in mine had a
double bed down stairs and 2 mattresses on the floor in the loft. Both protected with mosquito netting for
nighttime. The komodo-sized lizard that
stared at me while I used the bathroom was included for free. The room was swarming with insects, lizards,
spiders, and other unidentified creepy crawlies. I guess that’s what you get when you are in a tree house! Once we settled our things,
we set out to discover a few of the many waterfalls in the area.
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Wandering down the road in search of waterfalls. |
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Getting caught in the hammock. |
By the time we made it back, it was time to meet the others
for dinner and drinks at one of the two restaurant around for miles. We sat around a log table on the floor
playing games like Banana-Grams, Catch Phrase, and Contact. The small group of us is having a grand ‘ol
time and then at midnight all the lights went out! I’d read about places that turn the
electricity out at certain times, but when you check in the staff should give
you a heads up and warn you on what time the power is on and off. We didn’t get the memo. Our night it just getting started but when the
clock hit 12, we needed a new game plan.
The party moved to the beach since it was the only place that was
semi-lit up from the moonlight. We
climbed up rocks and jumped into the ocean not realizing we were being loud
but I suppose since there was nothing else going on besides sleep everyone on
the beach heard us. An older British
lady came to shore and yelled at us for being “loud American tourists.” Yes, it was disrespectful of us to be loud so
late at night, especially when this is a place where people go to get away from
the noise and chaos but she had a bone to pick with Obama because she went off
on Americans. However, we were apologetic
and as soon as she voiced her concern we piped down and went to sleep. The only thing a bit out of line was the loud
American comment - from that point on I was “Canadian” whenever someone in the
group was inappropriate.
Looks like you found paradise. At least you were busy making memories while the best the old lady could do was dream about making some.
ReplyDeleteARE busy!! haha tjanks Trent, i am having an amazing time exploring!
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