Sunday 23rd February
Remembering Pam Headlam, with love. It is her birthday today
Sunrise at Paradise Beach (Hat Paradise) |
Saturday morning we
got up early and moved across to the cave area of Koh Hong. We wanted to have a look before the tourists
arrived…in their hundreds… We tootled
around in the dinghy, after giving it a bit of encouragement with the new pump,
and admired the beauty around us.
Stunning!!
Pete espied, with
his eagle eye, a small hut on a small beach, just across from the frenetic cave
exploration area. It was the ranger station
– this is a national park - with the three rangers just starting to wake up,
watch the TV, perform their morning ablutions.
They were very happy to see us, in a very quiet, undemanding way. And would we like coffee, and cake? They set us up at a little table, smiled
benignly, and…left us alone…
Nobody really
speaks any English. I happened to have
my computer with me* and showed one of them some of the photos from Yacht Haven
to Koh Hong. When it came to the
jellyfishing longtail boats, he was very enthusiastic and recognized the
activity. I asked if they were for
eating – we have never seen them on a menu, not recognizably anyway – and he
mimed flying off in a plane.
Aha! To China? I asked. Yes…of course…a big export business, jellyfish! He also told me that they use the jellyfish to make…noodles… But maybe this was a total communication breakdown??
Aha! To China? I asked. Yes…of course…a big export business, jellyfish! He also told me that they use the jellyfish to make…noodles… But maybe this was a total communication breakdown??
We finally left
our cheerful little ranger station – possibly the most delightful office
situation in the world – with its plump, happy guard dogs
and moved on to
our next destination Koh Phing Kan, aka James Bond Island – it was Scaramanga’s
hideout, in The Man With the Golden Gun.
It is extremely beautiful and absolutely heaving with tourists, all taking photos of one another in front of the iconic bits of geology.
It is extremely beautiful and absolutely heaving with tourists, all taking photos of one another in front of the iconic bits of geology.
We left the dinghy
surrounded by bigger boats and hordes of people
and did a quick
recce. A gorgeous bit of scenery…
With MANY little
shops, selling necklaces, shells, but…NOT postcards, or copies of The Man With the Golden Gun. They need a marketing manager!
We sailed on to
Koh Yao Noi, which is where we are now, for a second night, moored to a solid
orange buoy off a beach called…Hat Paradise.
It is very peaceful and beautiful.
I have been
swimming…
and we had a
fabulously delicious dinner at the resort restaurant… best ever in Thailand
thus far. (Pete had beef Massaman curry,
I had chicken Penang curry – his was The Best!!) Thai food is very wonderful, full of subtle
flavours, but we have had some very disappointing meals. We have a strong suspicions that in a lot of
places they are cooking our of a packet…lots of stir-fried vegetables which all
look suspiciously the same, from a frozen pack… And lots of very soupy curry
which tastes, sadly, generic. So the
food at Paradise (IN Paradise??) is a most welcome change.
Our view... |
* And why the
computer, in the dinghy? We heard, in
Yacht Haven, that there is a lot of theft, around the Hongs. Someone had all of their precious possessions
nicked off their yacht, at 9am while they were tootling around the caves. Speedy opportunistic robbers…they took all of
their precious items – cameras, computers, ipads, ipods, phones
and…passports. Woe! I tried very hard to think of a good hiding
place but I reckon robbers would also think of the same good hiding place. Brainwave – take my preciousnesses WITH me, in
a drypack! This will only work if (a) I
don’t leave it somewhere, in a fit of absentmindedness (b) I don’t get mugged
(c) I don’t fall into the sea and lose it.
swim on |
Your experience with the rangers reminds me of when we camped at a ranger station during our trek in Yok Don National Park, Vietnam! Very similar atmosphere and setting, although it was in the middle of wilderness, not on the coast.
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