Where did the past seven weeks go? I can’t believe that tomorrow I’m back on a ferry, waving goodbye to Koh Tao again. However, I have a suspicion the next seventeen days traveling around Thailand are going to fly by. I am really looking forward to the trip ahead, which is going to be filled with friends, favorite old destinations and one very highly anticipated festival. There’s something special about the exotic becoming the familiar, and that’s very much how I feel now — like Koh Tao is home, and I’m taking off on another road trip around my big beloved backyard that is Thailand.
And um, no, those aren’t sentimental tears you guys! I just had some salt water in my eyes from the ocean!
It’s been a beautiful week here on Koh Tao, with moody storms, gorgeous drives through the jungle, more sunset paddleboard sessions, live music at treehouse rasta bars, and one stunningly technicolor beach day.
Visiting a friend’s house up in the hills — love how small my girl Anna looks in the big jungle
Pretty much a postcard paradise, no?
Live music at Baby Rasta Bar
Sunset with my paddle pals at SUP Koh Tao
Which photo is your favorite?