We're waiting in reception for a bus to take us to the ferry, which will in turn take me to the mainland, where I will get an overnight train to Bangkok, where I will catch a plane to Oman, where I will catch a plane to Gatwick, where I will no doubt freeze to death.
Its sad, realising that its all coming to and end. I've just been down to the beach to say goodbye to Karin (the Swedish blonde I mentioned in my previous posts - God bless the Swedes), we're generally bumping into people we've made friends with over the last few days and saying our goodbyes to them also.
The last few days have been a bit of a blur, what with all the beach parties, pool parties, buckets of SangSom rum and Redbull, Chang beer and fast women - I think its probably best I leave now, otherwise my liver will pickle, my brain will freeze and God will strike me down for deviency. Bloody good fun though.
I've got a brief stopover in Bangkok, my flight leaves at 8.15am, so I have to be at the airport ridiculously early in the morning. Rick and Ross head out to Cambodia within a couple of hours of getting to Bangkok. Its going to be sad saying goodbye to them too, we've been living out of each others pockets for the last month and its been bloody good fun, mostly because they're proper sound guys.
Anyway, there's a bacon sandwich with my name on it crying out to be consumed. Catch you on the flip side gangsters.
Word
Jim
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