tjena
bilderna fran kambodja ligger pa framkallning, sa snart blir det godis (hoppas jag).
det tog 8 timmar till koh chang med "lokaltrafiken".
pa vag till resebyran motte jag "min" massor, pat heter hon. hon blev valdigt glad over att se mig, hon trodde inte att jag skulle dyka upp igen.
pa resebyran hade engelskan blivit sa dalig att de inte fattade nanting alls, bara pa den korta tid jag varit borta. da pekade jag pa mrs Q och sa att jag vet att hon fattar: no fuckin ma pelai (=inte forsta pa thai) with me. da sa hon att jag kunde komma tillbaka senare for att tala med hennes man Q (en av hollandarna jag forst motte nar jag kom ner hit). det gjorde jag och han var lika sur som jag pa researrangoren, han fragade efter mina utlagg och ersatte dem utan diskussion, han skulle ta upp det med arrangoren.
magen rasade totalt igar so det var till att borja med svensk magmedicin, DIMOR (en variant pa imodium) stoppar allt.
kvallen avslutades med en rockkvall live pa tantawan dar jag bor. ingen vidare rock men god stamning.
vaknade vralhungrig o gick till grannrestauranten eftersom tantawan inte hade fatt igang koket halv tio. club sandwich ar en utmarkt frukost for en hungrig sjal.

howdy
pics i took in cambodia is in for developing, so soom there will be a treat (i hope). it took me 8 hours to get to koh chang with the local transportation system. on my way to the travelling agency i met "my" masseur, pat is her name. she was very happy to see me having thought i wouldnt show up again.
at the agency the english had deteriorated, in the short period of time i had been gone, to the extent they didnt understand anything what so ever. then i pointed to mrs Q and said i knew she was understanding: no fuckin ma pelai (no understand in thai) with me. she then answered that i could come back later and talk to her husband Q (one of the dutch i first met coming to koh chang). i did so and he was as disappointed as i was with the travel provider, asked for my expenses and reimbursed me without hesitation. he should taske that discussion to the provider.
my stomach shut down yesterday so i had to start with the swedish medication that stopps everything.
the night ended with a rock night live at tantawan where i now stay. not much of rock but a cheerful night.
woke up dead hungry and went to the neighbouring resataurant since tantawan kitchen hadnt started at 9.30. club sandwich is a great breakfast for a hungry soul.

c ya

miffo