Wednesday, June 15, 2005
The glue gluxosmith-kline. Incline that is!
We find the travellers far from Tapirs on the lower mainland of Thailand near Krabi. "Realy?" you say. "No Railay..." we reply in unison, as is our custom since we became symbiotic 6 short months ago. We are rock climbers here. We are rich men. We are Rastafarian. We wil dance We will dance We will dance....together. After so much turmoil, and strife the fruits of our psychological labour have ripened to a multicoloured ocean lined beacon of hospitality. Yes Railay beach is really loverly. We have a pool now, and a viewpoint vista to watch the sunset on the mountains we have toiled the day away climbing. of course I can hardly type for the blisters on my fingers. I miss you candy cane. |
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Ahhhh...Riley, I love that beach. Glad to hear you are both in a beautiful chill place. While I was there I went sea kayaking through the caves of an island. It was loverly indeed....
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