Island escapades part 3

On top of that we met a lovely couple from London with two great kids who Ben and Finley loved playing with and we kayaked to the next beach for lunch one day with them

avoid rush hour, kayak!


Ben trying not to have too much fun


tough I know


 

Doing their journals




So it has been lovely on this island but after 3 days I'm ready to leave.

And still no poo stories! There are a couple of reasons for this, firstly there really have been no poo stories, and secondly Delia has assumed an editorial control she never had on the previous blog. As my predilection for such stories is much greater than Delia's I would include any sniff of a smelly saga but Delia is wielding the editorial knife with relish. She tells me that any writing is improved by editing whereas I am tending to view her as some sort of omnipresent Rupert Murdoch like figure. Who's to say who's right? To her credit she has allowed me to include this paragraph (much to my surprise).

So tomorrow we head back to the main island of Phuket (pronounced Poo-ket, that's as close as I'm gonna get) and stay in a place with air conditioning. I can't wait.