Fantastic weekend, Stayed at a Muslim fishing village, (damn it what happened to cocktail hour) but the sound of the call to worship in the morning was actually beautiful, melodic and achingly melancholic, much nicer than the tuneless pre-pubescent boys who wail out the call from some mosques I have had the displeasure to sleep in budget accomodation next to.
The tour the next day to James Bond Island and pottering by boat around the limestone Karst cliffs, in and out of mangrove swamps, lunch on the beach and swimming in the Andaman ocean was terrific.
Actually passed on the sea kayak in the end as they won't let you paddle your own canoe (and you all know how I hate anybody else to paddle my canoe)But it was a fabulous weekend if I had more time I would give more details, but flat out with mid-term exams at the moment and a long weekend to plan for, more soon.
Love Nikki Jayne.
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