now we have arrived at ko chang, and that is why I can to write here again. for some reason blogger did not work on ko samet.
its now 11:05 o'clock and I'm at a barbershop/IT café. fun mixture. the others are still at the rooms, since the beach does not tempt as much in this weather. (cloudy, but nevertheless 40 degrees hot.)


ko Samet

we stayed at the northern shore on ko samet, well away from all the noise and partying on the eastern beach. after about a day jesper got some super-stomachake and had to eat antibiotics.
this caused us to stay at the northern side until the next last day on the island, when jesper was well enough to make the walk over to white sand beach (eastern beach).
the sand on this island is said to be the finest in all thailand, and it was like potato flour (dunno if you have that outside sweden). we stayed all day on the beach and ate at a resturant at the beach. At 20:30 a fire show started by the waterside.five guys with burning sticks that they were spinning and throwing like crazy. very cool.

we also ate at a restaurant situated out in the sea, standing on rigid wooden beams. the tables were made out of glass, and were very low, with a hole in the floor underneath the table, through wich you were supposed to dangle your feet whilst sitting on matresses on the floor.
the fish seem to have learned that the occational piece of food was dropped underneath the table, since they gathered right below the table.

ko Chang

we came to ko chang, the elephant island yesterday. it seems like this is the place that all the swedish tourists go to, atleast 50% of all the western people here are swedes. there are even two restaurants serving swedish food here. we live at islannd lodge, situated a bit away from the beach, since all beachside places were full, but apart from the short walk to the beach, this place is really good, and the view is magnifficent. (pictures are up on the photo albums, if you wanna scroll through em all).
the reason that im here at an IT-café all alone is that i thought that there was something wrong with my bank, but it seems that it was just me not remembering how much money i tranfered.

adresses

as a last note id like to ask for my granparents adresses so that i can send them postcards.
infact, if you read this, post your adress on my topmost blogpost on www.cyroxblog.blogspot.com and ill see if i can send you a postcard ;).


(as a sidenote: i stopped using this stupid translation website i found. more work to correct all the wrongs in it than to just write it myself.)