Tour and bus to Bangkok, Wednesday, October 21, 2009
The bed was too hard for me to sleep all through the night and I woke up at 4:30. Couldn't get back to sleep, but didn't get up til 7. I packed and went down to pay for the room. Only people there were 4 little kids watching Thai cartoons, with English subtitles. After about 15 minutes the woman manager or owner drove up on her scooter. I said I was leaving and gave her a 500B note. She took off on her scooter and came back in 5 minutes with my 350B change.
I walked on down to the River Guest House, got there about 8 and waited 10 minutes for the manager couple to drive up on their scooter. I asked about a tour, Choice 2 to Wat Kaosukim and Krathing Waterfall. The man called someone, then told me the price would be 700B, not the advertised 600B, and I would pay the 400B for the park. I agreed and he said the taxi would be there in 10 minutes. In 20 minutes, the driver walked up and led me under the bridge to his songthaew, which was parked in a traffic lane, since there are no parking spaces along this part of the road.
I was the only passenger and sat in the front, with my backpack in the back of the pickup. The pickup was an old Toyota, with no AC, which was good for me because the camera lens always fogs up when leaving AC. The temp was not high and the wind through the window was enough to keep us cool. The ride took about 50 minutes, passing through a valley with orchards and fields of many different plants. I recognized only the banana and papaya. The driver spoke no English, although he seemed to understand a few phrases. I could smell smoke, which was from small burn piles of plants and brush in some of the fields. Tropical vegetation along the ditches hid most of the views.
After we arrived at the Wat, the driver, San, said 'one hour" and pointed to a parking space. I was the only Caucasian at the Wat. Everyone else looked like Thai. There were probably 100 or so, with many school-age children in groups, and families with children.The parking lot for cars is near a small lake and some Buddhist images and figures. A larger parking lot a little down the hill had 4 tour buses parked in it. The Wat is up the hill, or mountain, probably a couple hundred steps to the fairly large level bench, or plaza, in the hill. However, 2 cable cars go up and down continuously, so no one needs to go all those steps.
Shoes must be removed to walk into the visitor portion of the Wat, which is a story higher than the plaza. The visitor portion of the Wat appears to be mostly a museum, with one large room and 2 smaller separate rooms filled with imagery, vases and carvings of different objects, some in glass cases. There were baskets of foods, wrapped in cellophane for people to buy for the monks, I would guess. There was one monk sitting in each of the smaller rooms and a couple in the larger room. The Thais knew what to do, with waiing, or bowing, and giving gifts and sitting in front of the monk so they could have photos taken by their friends. One man asked me where I was from and my age, and if i travel alone, and took my video with his phone, asking me to talk. He said he was 47 and pointed out his young son and the son of the other man with him. He had me stand by his wife and the other man to get me on video and in a photo. All done very politely. The view from the Wat, outside the small building, takes in the entire valley and mountains beyond.
Steps up the hill led to other building, a dormitory, a library and many other unidentified building, surrounded by the natural forest. I walked up the steps til the steps became too uneven and my hour was nearly gone. Never got another view of anything and I suspect there were no good views up there because no one else went up there, other than a couple of monks I met on my way down.
The driver was waiting and he drove to the park in half an hour. All of the roads except for one stretch of about a mile were paved with AC and in good condition. The unpaved, gravel road, needed grading because of all the potholes and eroded ditches.
The entrance to the park is guarded by military men, and the entrance fee was 100B for foreigners, til the end of October. Obviously, the River Guest House guy was not properly informed.
First we walked into the reception building which was a small restaurant and San pointed to water in their cooler. I bought the smaller, 600ml, bottle for 10B. San asked if I wanted 1 hour or 2 and I said 2. I took my 2 cameras, and camcorder, and an extra lens, although I used only one camera and one lens. The waterfalls is a series of 13 falls, I started up and found the first one to be #3. A swinging bridge connects to the other side of the falls. The other side is actually an island, because the river splits somewhere up hill. The forest is thick, so there is no good view of the overall area. I continued up the rocky trail, with steps formed over most of the trail. It was hot and muggy, so I was wringing wet during the entire climb. I reclined in the pool below Falls #8, which helped me cool down. The water was cooler than the air, but not cold. As I neared the bottom of the trail, rain, with thunder, began. I continued on to Falls #2 and #1, before washing my feet and socks of sand. I made it back to the parking lot with 10 minutes to spare.
San drove back, through the rain. I called Bill to ask if it was alright to come back to Bangkok tonight. He said 'sure.' Then I asked San to drop me off at the bus station so I could go to Bangkok. San was always very agreeable, accommodating and very polite. Probably should have tipped him. Only shook hands on parting.
We got to the station about 1:30pm and I bought my 187B ticket for the 1400 bus to Ekkamai station in Bangkok. The bus left at 2:16pm. I found a cellophane wrapped roll and many 250ml water bottles in the overhead tray, so I helped myself to the roll and water. The roll had a brown paste inside. Not much taste, so it probably is nutritious. After we started I still had an empty seat next to me and I was able to keep it all the way, even when other passengers got on and there were no other empty seats. The ticket taker handed out the little bottles of water, a 250ml juice box of strawberry flavored green tea and a wrapped roll to each passenger. My second roll had a green paste in it. This one had a little flavor. No idea what it was. The TV screen, right behind the driver, played movies on the way, the first 2 being 'Shaolin Soccer' and a similar movie, then 'Aliens vs. Predator 2', all in Thai, with no subtitles. Rain continued til we arrived at the Ekkamai station at 6:30, about half an hour of that time caused by the stop-and-go rush hour traffic in Bangkok.
I walked back to Bill's apartment, stopping at the Big C to buy an unknown batter-fried meat in a styrofoam box for 15.25B, a liter of orange juice and a 4 pack of yogurt, all of which totaled 113.75B, about $3.40. Bill was at work, so I let myself in, showered and cooked a pot of rice to mix with my unknown meat. The first bite of the meat I chomped on a very hard black substance, which broke into several pieces and had to be found and spit out. I checked my fillings with my tongue and they all seem to be in place. Added some soy sauce and chili oil for flavor and had a yogurt for dessert.
Found that I had a small hard piece of something on my ankle. Picked it off, but couldn't tell what it was. My ankle itched there and in 2 other places. I put neosporin on my ankle and that took care of the itch. I had knocked some large red ants off my ankles on my falls climb, so they may have bitten me. Also squatted some mosquitoes, even though there were very few mosquitoes in the area. At the River Guest House in the morning I had picked up a copy of Lonely Planet's guide and read that the parks here are malarial, so hope the mosquitoes were carrying that. I was told by someone that malarial mosquitoes are active at night, so I shouldn't need to worry. Also hope they weren't carrying Dengue fever.
Ko Chang to Chanthaburi, Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Slept soundly for 4 hours, using the blanket for cover, as I've done the last 3 nights. Woke 3 times toward morning and finally got up at 8. Stretched and showered. Put the 100 macro lens on the camera to look for small creatures to photograph. Found the tiny crabs along the creek to be very shy and most of the butterflies to be too quick. Could get only a bad shot of the crab and another bad shot of 2 mating butterflies, one of which paused for a second. Walked to the road and went north a quarter mile. I was passed my Michele, from Australia, apparently walking fast for the exercise. Went back to the beach at the Nature Resort, at the north end of the sandy beach. I walked along the beach and thru Treehouse Resort, and back to my bungalow.
I rested an hour and read a little, then packed up and left at 10:30, leaving the key with one of the 2 women who clean the resort. I walked to the road and waited for a Taxi. The first one passed by without stopping, at 11. The second stopped when I waved it down, but it wasn't going to the pier. One of the men running my resort stopped to ask if I was leaving and wished me a good trip. The next taxi, or songthaew, came by at 11;20 and was going to the pier. Only one other passenger in the pickup bed. The 30 minute ride cost 100B. The other passenger in the cab was a minibus ride seller. I told him I was going to Chathaburi and he was no longer interested. I walked down to the pier and found I needed to buy a ticket, back at the vehicle entrance the taxi had passed, to give the minibus seller a chance to talk to the passengers. I got a 100B ferry ticket and walked fast to get on the ferry, as the last car was driving on. I wasn't late, because the ferry waited for 4 more vehicles to arrive, before leaving the pier, at 12:10.
The sea was quite calm and the skies partly cloudy. After the 25 minute ride I followed the other passengers to an exit with a small building and a tourist office. The tourist office was small and crowded with a small party. Outside, some Thais offered to let me on a songthaew, going to Trat, for 20B. When I said I wanted to go to Chanthaburi, one of them motioned to the minibus next to us and said 250B. I asked the girl where was the regular bus to Chanthaburi and was told 'go to Trat, get bus'. I asked what that big bus across the way was doing and she shrugged her shoulders. I walked over to the bus and asked the driver 'Chanthaburi?'. He nodded yes and when I asked how much he held up 7 fingers. I thought he meant 52B, but after I got on the bus, the ticket seller came back and said 77B. So I gave him 102B. He didn't come back with change til we had made one stop. He gave me 30B change, so the ride cost 72B. He also walked the aisle with a basket of candy and gave out half liter bottles of water to anyone who wanted one. The bus had less than 10 passengers when I boarded and picked up another 10 or so at the 2 stops it made along the way. The trip to Chanthaburi must have taken a different route, but the time was still only a little over an hour. The seats were comfy, I had an empty seat next to me, and the bus had AC.
Most of the road to Chanthaburi was divided 4 lane; however, the route to the bus station was over city streets, with some very narrow streets and a lot of turns. I recognized the bus station from the stop I made before, and I used the Let's Go description to find the Arum Sawat Hotel, making only one wrong turn for a couple of blocks extra walking. The LG didn't say the hotel was over a half mile from the bus station. I was thinking a short walk. I would have taken a taxi if I had known, but I made it just fine, with a lot of sweating, even though is was overcast and there was a slight breeze. Good exercise. Glad I'm not carry more stuff. I will probably leave some of my lens at Bill's when I go through Bangkok. I need to make room for the camcorder housing, somehow. The room is on the first floor, the floor above the ground floor, and is twice the size of the bungalow I just left. The bed is a thin pad on a board. There is a ceiling fan and an indoor squat toilet and wash basin and shower, but only one small fluorescent light in the window by the corner; and only one electrical outlet, by the door. The rate is 150B.
Going back to the main road I found a shoe repair store. The front is open wide, having only a roll down door to close shop at night. One old man near the front was cutting pieces for a shoe. The younger man, a little further back said 'repair shoe' when I asked if they could do a shoe lift. I showed him my left shoe and took out the 2 spacers to indicate a thickness and showed the sole to indicate that I needed that thickness added. He smiled and shook his head no.
On the main road, going toward the old town, I stopped at the first cafe that had someone speaking English. The menu was in Thai, and the cafe is no more than a food stand with table and chairs inside a small building. I ordered by pointing at the glass noodles and saying 'vegetables and rice'. I picked out a soda with a nice green color. The soup had bean sprouts, bean curd, onions, sliced mushrooms, basil, thin bread chips and 3 crisp corn chips on top, and probably some other veggies, with the noodles, in a mild broth. I added a little chili sauce for spice. The soda was very sweet. Came to 40B, even though the soda was 10B.
I asked the man in the cafe how I could get to the national park. I know there are 2 near here, but couldn't remember the names and knew they were well out of town. He said I could walk to the park and gave me directions. I was able to follow the directions and came to a large park with a lake and statue of Taksin, a national hero. Lot of joggers in the park.
I found my way back to the hotel and looked for directions to a place that offered tours, since I hadn't seen any place offering tours on my walk. I found out the tourism office is next to the park, but I didn't see it. The LG book suggests booking through the River Guest House. I walked toward it and stopped to look at the Cathedral of the Immaculate Conception, the largest Catholic cathedral in Thailand. It is being remodeled. Crossing the river I watched 2 long boats being paddled rapidly in unison, by 20 or 30 young men, keeping pace with a chant. One boat was much longer than the other. Probably rowing clubs.
I continued on the street listed for the River Guest House, but couldn't find it, so I stopped in a shop offering tours. They didn't speak English, but called someone who did. He said they could have a car take me to the national park, the closest one, since the other one had nothing to see and was closed, for 1000B. I told him I would get back to them.
Since I couldn't find the River Guest House, I turned to look at the river, just a hundred feet or so further on, and there was the River Guest House. Don't know why the address is the street I was on. The place is far more impressive than the hotel I'm in. And the rates are the same, altho the bath is shared for the low rate of 150B. The manager and his family were eating dinner, so I apologized for the interruption. He said the tour I asked about is a half day tour and he can arrange it in the morning. The cost is 600B, plus the park admission of 400B, double the LG listing price.
I made it back to the hotel with only one wrong turn. I could hear the rowers chanting as I walked near the river.
Washed my shirt and took a shower and went to bed at 9:30. The bed pad gives very little, not enough for me to be comfortable. I didn't get to sleep until after Trish called just after 10. We had a nice talk. Found out there was a heavy rain shower in SF yesterday.
Total outlay today is 312B, about $9.
Ko Chang, Monday, October 19, 2009
Woke up at 4:30 and 6 and got up at 8. Stretched and showered. Rain was light til 9 when it came down heavy. The resort manager? told me it could be sun in other land. It looked like a large storm that would cover the whole island. The pickup arrived at 9:40 and I was the only passenger, so I sat in the front seat. Going over the headland with switchbacks was a little dangerous, because the pickup is so light that the rear wheel spun going up one grade and the driver had to cross over to the other lane to make one hairpin turn. On the other side of the headland the road was dry.
We arrived before 10am. The elephants were benched up and ready. We got on from a platform, by stepping on the back of the elephant, right behind the driver who sits right behind the ears. The seat is a wide bench. I was the only passenger, again. Two girls, from Switzerland, got in the second elephant. That was the whole party.The elephants walk slowly, grabbing vegetation quite often along the way. We went up a drainage, thru the forest, with rows of rubber trees on the slopes, mixed in with the native vegetation. The elephant stepped carefully into the foot deep tracks in the soil areas and between rocks in the creek bed. Rain started after a half hour and I put the rain hood on my camera, but the rain quit within 10 minutes and the sky began to clear. I didn't see the pomelos, although the plants with large yellow flowers could be pomelo trees. Trish called about half way through the trek and we had a nice, but brief, conversation.
The route circled back past the entrance and along the road, then down the steep river embankment, under the bridge and along the edge of and in the river. The river is small, probably 20 feet wide in this area. A dock on the bank next to a pool, probably no more than 8 feet deep, was used for us to get off. The benches were removed and we sat in the driver's seat on the elephants. They were led into the deepest part of the pool and told to kneel so we could slide off and swim with the elephants.The water looked very clear, although there were elephant dung balls floating nearby. I kept my mouth closed, but water went up my nose when I fell off the second time. We took turns standing on the rear part of the back and being lifted up on the elephant's trunk. Four helpers stood on the river bank and took photos with their camera as well as with our cameras, including my video camera. They did a great job of taking stills and video. I left a 100B tip, like the last of the big spenders that I am.
The benches were replaced and we rode back the way we came. While still riding the elephant, the driver offered to sell some necklaces and bracelets with tiny elephants carved from ivory, but only from elephants that died naturally, his sign stated. He said they were luck. Bracelets were 500B and the necklace was 1000B. Probably a bargain, but I passed.
Water and pineapple were waiting for us after we finished the ride. We were all offered souvenir framed 6x9 photos of ourselves on the elephants, both in and out of the water. The colors looked faded. The girls didn't want any, but I took one, for 200B.
I asked for an hour to walk around before my ride back. I walked toward the nearby waterfall for 25 minutes, but didn't see the falls, so I walked back, and rode back to the resort. I read more about different areas in the Let's Go guidebook and took a nap til 5. No more rain this afternoon and a little bit of orange in the sunset, which I watched from the sand beach. Back at the resort I had coconut curry with vegetables, 40B, and steamed white rice, 15B, and a 2 liter bottle of water, 50B, for dinner, for a total of 100B. The curry was not too spicy, and delicious.
Total outlay today, 400B, about $12.
Ko Chang, Sunday, October 18, 2009Rained most of the night, which kept the air relatively cool. Didn't need a fan, and used the blanket toward morning. Got up about 7, stretched, showered and had breakfast at the resort kitchen, about 9, when the rain stopped. Mixed fruit, papaya, pineapple and banana, with yogurt, granola and milk, all in one bowl for 60B.
Walked along the beach past Treehouse resort to get a few photos, then walked to the road for photos of the macaques on the wires, then stopped at a minimart to buy a small towell and soap, for 58B and 12B. Took them back to the bungalow and walked back south toward Bailan Beach. Followed a group of about 20 Thais celebrating and dancing as they walked in front of a pickup with a combo playing what sounds like Thai music. The store owners came out and gave something, probably money, to some of the people in the group. Took a photo and a short video. I went into the Sunflower minimart, near my resort, and asked the German owner about the group. He said they were Buddhist holy day people raising money for the temple. Bought a mirror, 15B, a small roll of tp, 10B, and soap, 6B, the same bar which the other minimart charges 12B. I tried to buy an umbrella for 140B, but was told it was a hammock. Took the items back to the bungalow.
I resumed my walk down toward Bailan Beach, passing through Paradise Resort, which appears to be in a remodeling phase. The land south of the resort is undeveloped and the jungle extends down to the beach, with water draining off the slope, making walking through the weeds very slow and wet. I stayed on the beach most of the way, carefully picking my way over the cobbles and pebbles, and ducking under the low hanging branches in some spots.
Came to Bailan Beach, which has a few resorts. The first one appears to be closed and falling apart. The next one looks nice and is expanding. From the beach a headland juts out, leaving no room to walk along the shore. I rested a short while on a seawall, then got in the water and exchanged my saltly sweat for sea water. Felt good and cooling. The road winds uphill from here, so I elected to wait for a taxi. The first one was going south and offered to take me back to Lonely Beach for 50B. I was tired enough to agree. The road back goes up only a small hill before dropping down to Lonely Beach, so the walk would have been easy. We passed one group walking the road, but there is no shoulder most of the way, so the taxi has to move out of the lane to pass. Not the safest walkway.
Got back about 1:30 and had a lunch of glass noodle soup with veggies, 30B, and a half liter of 7up, 25B. I rested for an hour and started to walk toward the sand beach for a swim. A light wind and rain started, so I waited at the restaurant to see if it would clear. Watched some men catch fish with a net strung out from a small motor boat, which was then driven through the circled area, beating the water with a paddle, before the net was pulled in.
While I waited for the weather to clear I called Bill and found out Oye is going home tomorrow, and I wont be going to see her village. Bill was resting between shifts. I booked the elephant ride, 900B, and paid for an extra night, 100B.
The rain stopped, so I went for a swim. The waves were the biggest I've seen out here, but still small, probably no more than 2 feet high. The rain resumed about 5, mostly very light.
A group of young travelers asked me if I wanted to join their BBQ. They grilled potatoes, chicken and beef, fish, tofu and veggies, on leaves and on skewers. The grilling was done next to the reception and laundry area and the food was taken to the porch of the last bungalow, past my room. The group of 10 is from all over, Holland, Bali, Australia, Germany and where else I don't know. All early 20s or at least under 30, I think, mostly young enough to be my grandchildren. Wonderful, fun, beautiful people some of whom probably work to travel. Julian, Thomas, Arm, Joshua, Michele, Nunda; wish I could remember all their names. I should have taken some photos; maybe they will email me some of theirs. They all stayed up late to party. I was tired and went to bed early.
Total outlay today, including tomorrow's tour and another night here, is 1266B, about $38.
Ko Chang, Saturday, October 17, 2009
Slept well last night, with mosquito netting keeping out bugs, and fan blowing to keep cool. Used blanket to keep warm toward morning. Not many mosquitos in this area, so netting probably is not really needed. Got up at 7, stretched and showered, and finished the pineapple juice.
Walked along the road for a half mile and decided the fast traffic and lack of shoulders ahead, especially in the hilly, switchback area, made the idea of walking to the waterfall, probably 7 miles, too dangerous. Trish called near the start of the walk and we had a nice conversation. Renting a scooter to drive there was also rejected because of the fast vehicles and switchbacks, and wet spots. I checked on tours. The one I think I'd like, a jungle trek, isn't offered in low season. The island is covered with mostly pristine rainforest. The next best tour is an elephant tour, which I may take tomorrow or the next day, depending on the weather.
On my way back along the road, a family of monkeys, probably macaques, walked on the phone wires, looking for food, I think. I bought a liter of orange juice, for 75B, at the nearby minimart, and drank half immediately and the rest in the afternoon. I checked with 3 tour sellers and found the prices to be all the same. A snorkle tour is 500B, the elephant tour is 500B for 1 hour and 900B for 2 hours.
Late morning I swam out from the sand beach, taking my mask and camera. The water was not clear, so I took no photos, just swam and floated for an hour to get the exercise. For lunch I finished my jam sandwiches. I walked around the area, mostly along the beach, in the afternoon to try for a good photo. Talked briefly to one american who was on a year long vacation in SE asia, and planning to spend 3 months in Thailand.
For dinner I walked over to the Treehouse BBK, and had a coconut fruitshake, for 30B, and a grilled chickenbreast, with sticky rice and green salad, for 80B. I ate out on the deck and tried to get a photo of the lightning before my food arrived. Got 3 with some light among the clouds. When it began to sprinkle I moved under an umbrella to eat. Everything was very good. Back at my resort I bought a 920ml bottle of water for 10B. So my total outlay today was 195B, about $6.
Ko Chang, Friday, October 16, 2009Got to bed 11:30 again last night. Didn't sleep well, thinking about my travel in the morning. Woke up several times. Checked the watch when it seemed like the time to get up and found it was 5:30am. Too late to try for the 6am bus, so I rested and got up at 6:30 to try for the 7:30 bus. I finished packing, drank some pineapple juice and showered. I took my still damp clothes off the rack on the entryway and left the condo shortly after 7, throwing the keys into the garage, as Roger asked. We had said our goodbyes last night, with Roger saying he would see me in Bangkok Nov. 1.
I asked the scooter driver where I could get a ride to the bus station. He pointed down the road and said 'bus, 100 meters'. I walked a little ways and remembered that Roger said to go the other way, so I hailed a passing, empty, songthaew and asked to go to the bus station at Sukhumvit and Central Pattaya. He understood enough to say it would cost 100B. When I offered 50B, he shook his head no and gave me an explanation in Thai. I couldn't argue in Thai, and I didn't have time to look for another ride, other than the scooter. I decided that saving some baht wasn't worthwhile when I had quit a bit to carry, so I got in. I was the only passenger all the way. We drove up to the bus stop at 7:30 and there was no bus and none in sight going away. So, the bus had come early or was going to be late. A scooter driver asked me where I was going. I said Trat. He said 8:30, then 10:30. I knew the sign said 11:00. I waited. Three buses stopped in succession. The scooter driver and the ticket agents said no to the question, 'Trat'? Each bus has a driver and a ticket agent. At 7:50, as I was finishing my last yogurt, the scooter driver pointed to the next bus. I asked the same question of the agent. He said 'Chanthaburi', and motioned with his arm, which I understood that I would change buses there. I found 2 empty seats near the front and used one seat for my bags. When we were moving the agent collected fares and told me 119, but gave back 885B for my 1000B note.
The bus filled up after a few stops and I moved some bags to the overhead shelf and held my backpack and camera on my lap. Trish called about 10 and we had a nice conversation. The scenery was everchanging, from jungle and fields of corn or trees in rows to settlements and towns, with numerous stores and food stands along the way. Sometimes, bright sun, but mostly cloudy, with a few heavy rain showers. More people left the bus than got on at each stop, so there were no more standees by the time we arrived in Chanthaburi, at 11:20, a 3.5 hour trip. The seat were cloth covered and comfortable, not any narrower than bus seats in SF. The AC worked fine, almost too cold part of the way.
The bus station resembled an old Greyhound station, with buses in stalls and everything open air, but sheltered. I asked the agent, in a booth, if I needed to buy a ticket from him for Trat and if I could get a ride to Laem Ngop from there. Laem Ngop is the port for the ferry to Ko Chang, or Koh Chang. He said yes and the bus would be there in 10 minutes. I paid the 52B for a ticket. He wanted to know how much is my camera. I said I wasn't selling it, but he pushed a blank paper and asked me how much. I wrote $3000 and he gasped.
I waited a half hour. Two buses arrived together. Most of the people, Thais, went to the second bus. The agent was standing by the first. He said 'Laem Ngop', which I understood to mean this bus went direct to the port. Since I had no need to go to Trat, I boarded. The agent on the bus looked alarmed when I showed him my ticket, and said 'Laem Ngop'. We were already moving and I said that Laem Ngop is where I want to go. I hadn't known about the direct bus. The Let's Go guide didn't mention it. The agent didn't ask for more money, so the fare must not have been more, even though it is nearly 20km further, as I discovered when we turned right, where a sign showed 20km to Trat and 39km to Laem Ngop. When I got on the bus the seat I sat in had a 2B coin on it, so my fare was really 50B.
We left just after noon. The bus trip from Chanthaburi to Laem Ngop took 1 hour and 10 minutes. I stood in line to buy a 100B one way ticket. The ferry boat is a large car ferry, carrying probably 50 vehicles. It loaded quickly, but not before I ate 2 of my jam sandwiches. I had a full loaf bread, with most of the bread made into jam sandwiches, to finish off the strawberry jam. We started across the water a half hour after arriving at the pier. The trip over was 35 minutes long. I took too long getting off and was in the 3rd or 4th songthaew. The capacity is 12 and the driver didn't want to leave with only 9, so we waited 20 minutes until some passengers agreed to pay 20B extra, each. When I gave the driver 120B for the 100B trip to Lonely Beach, he gave back my 20B note. Either a senior discount or the off-season rate is lower than posted on the back of the cab.
Three of us went to the 4th and last beach on the west side, Lonely Beach. The other 2 were a young couple from Portland. They were looking for the original resort on this beach, Treehouse. I had read on Travelfish.com that Treehouse had closed and the Gecko Garden and International Yod were recommended as low priced resorts. The Portland couple walked down toward the beach and I walked up the road. I found several resort signs, with rooms at 250B and 200B, going to the end of the developed area.
I walked back along the road and found nothing lower or with the names I had, so I went down to the beach. There is very little depth to the development and I saw no sign of any resorts up the hill. The road I took was an ungraded clay dirt road, and it led to a resort which one couple walking out said had rooms for 300 to 500B. I followed them a little ways and asked an old man on a porch of one bungalow where the cheapest rooms were at. He said there were some 100B rooms in the other direction. I walked over some rough vacant land, very pebbly, as the beach is all pebbles here, to a weathered reception and restaurant building. I asked about a room and was told they had one with, meaning with a bathroom, for 200B. I asked if they had any 100B rooms and she showed me a large group of bungalows behind the reception area. Many of the bungalows are over a dry creek bed and on stilts.
I liked the first one I saw and took it for 3 nights. It is very small, a foot longer than the bed and 4 feet wider. The steps up to the covered porch are a branch ladder. The room has mosquito netting to drop down over the raised box spring mattress, a light, an electrical outlet and a fan on a stool. The bungalows each stand alone and look alike. Mine has a 2x4 frame, with clapboard sides and floor, with a corrugated tile roof. Two small door covered openings serve as windows. The cold water showers and bucket flush toilets are about 30 feet down the dirt walkway, built of mortar and stone with concrete floors and no roof. Almost as good as camping.
The beach along this area is closed, with barbed wire fence. A sand beach is about a quarter mile away, reached by walking a pebbly path and crossing the wood deck at the Treehouse Resort. On the beach side of the deck is a small dive shack, the Eco Divers. I talked a few minutes with the couple, apparently running the place. He liked my camera and said his Canon D9 had recently quit on him, so he was going to send it in for repairs. He has a great UW housing for it. The company offers several dive courses, Discovery Scuba Diving for 4,500B, about $135, all the way up to Dive Master, for 30,000B, about $900, with a 10% discount for off-season. Snorkel trips are 850B and 1000B for 2 different areas.
The resort I am is called Ice Beach, I found out later. I did not get a receipt, although I registered in their book.
I started a diary for today and kept it brief because I couldn't plug in the netbook cord. The electrical outlet is 2 slot and my netbook cable is for a grounded outlet. Then I drank some more pineapple juice and ate 4 jam sandwiches.
I asked about an adapter at the reception area and was told they did not have, but that the minimart nearby 'can have'. The minimart did not have an adapter, although I got a small bar of soap, for 6B. The owner sent me up the road. The next minimart clerk said to go to the 7 Day minimart, farther up the road. They were bigger than the first 2 and had an adapter, for 35B, about $1.
Walking past the shops about 7pm, the Ting Tong club was starting their party, on an open deck, with a girl playing the guitar and singing 'Over the Rainbow' in her version of Izzy's recording. Sounded very good.
I stopped at my resort's restaurant and ordered glass noodle soup and pad thai and a 7up. I was the only customer, other than the owner's family. The dining area has a corrugated tile roof, withgrass thatching along the edges, over a low bench and cushioned room, open air, and next to it are several bamboo tables and chairs. I chose the table and chair. I don't think I can sit cross-legged, yet. It was about 7pm and dark except for the small lights in this area. The air was still, warm and humid, and pleasant. The only sounds were the crickets or toads, or frogs and the waves washing on the shore, and the distant beat of the party music from the next resort, the Treehouse. Glad I didn't stay there. When I finished and gave my dishes to the cook, the guy totaled my bill by looking at the menu. He said 85B. I gave the girl a 100B note and she gave back two 20B notes. I think the dishes were 60B and she didn't charge for my 7up. Maybe she thought I had already paid for it. Anyway, I wasn't sure and I was not going to ask for a recount. I think I got a good deal.
So my outlay for the day is 866B, about $26, including the 3 nights at the resort.