After another breakfast of fried pineapple and banana and some final moments on my Jungle Hut balcony, a van picked me up at 9 am for the five-hour trip to Ko Samui, an island in the Gulf of Thailand. That is, when I booked it, the excursions banner said leave 9 am, arrive Ko Samui 1 pm. I arrived in Surat Thani – the town of transfers – and waited. I read parts of my travel books. I had some yummy fried rice. I read an entire magazine. I did crossword puzzles. People dribbled in in other vans, from various locations. So Surat Thani is not only a transfer point but a consolidation point. We then were loaded into a songatheuw – the moral equivalent of a grand taxi. This is a pickup truck with long benches down both sides of the back, fitting as many people as possible (and their luggage – or should I say backpacks?).

We were driven to the center of town, where unloaded, waited, reloaded, and were driven somewhere else. I had a Magnum bar and waited, talking with some folks, including a nice (and cute) Canadian man who, alas, was headed to a different island. We then got onto a bus that was already about half-full and with our group was full. The bus ride took about an hour – I napped – and we got to the ferry at about 3 pm for the 3:30 ferry. The ferry ride was nice – I sat outside and looked at other boats and islands in the gulf (alas – the Canadian man stayed inside to watch “Don’t Mess with the Zohan”). I finally got to Ko Samui in time to see a lovely sunset – could have waited for some public transportation but found a taxi instead, so I could get to my destination before it got too dark. So – my five-hour trip took from 9 am until 6 pm. It wasn’t bad, really – it was an adventure – but one of the first things I did was get on the internet and book a plane to get from Ko Samui to my next stop – I wasn’t in a rush per se, but I didn’t want to spend another day getting from here to there. This was my beach time!

Again, not the most picturesque blog post so here are some more images:
Typical picture of the King:

Floating market (or rather, a picture of a poster of the floating market) – iconic, but I didn’t get there:

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