On my way...

To Malaysia.

Woke up hungover, breakfast with Tij. Then wedged onto a hot minivan 3 hours to Trang, 2 to Hat Yai got another 4 to Penang. Makes the drive to Wales seem easy. Bored on the bus thinking about Thailand, reflecting.

The chili battles we had and how hot can you make your green curry. One day I swear my eyeballs were sweating!

The mopeds, me riding miss Tijen Daisy and the Thai people having competitions with eachother on how reckless can they be. I've seen people smoking, drinking, eating, chatting on phone and sometimes doing all of these things at the same time. I've seen 4 people on one, dogs in baskets, a monkey, a man carrying a birdcage and the best was last night a woman carrying an ironing board! Then there are the children that sit wedged between people or hanging on for dear life on the back.

The word for foreigner is farrang!
So the people talk in front of you and say ferrang this ferrang that I think they think we don't know what they are saying...errrr HELLO!
The people are great though, friendly, helpful and loud!

I like Thailand but I'm happy to move on, I had a debate about going back to continue muay Thai training but think I should explore and travel as that's what I set out to do.

I am now in a crap town killing an hour and missing home for the first time.