A new day, a new island. The final leg of our time in Thailand was spent in Koh Samui. With island exploration on our mind we used local taxis to get around thus beginning to conquer one side of the island at a time. Read more to know about the beaches you must conquer
I like getting drunk over the weekend like any other self-respecting corporate slave that’s usually attached to her desk. But my Grab Your Globe alter-ego basically can’t sit still – and that makes settling for knocking back brunch-time margaritas, every Sunday, difficult. Even when I’m stuck in the city, I’m itching to “do things” – beyond bar nights and book clubs, flying all the way to flamingos.
And that’s how I agreed to wake up at 5:30am on a Saturday morning (hungover) to chase certain long-legged blushing hotties. Yep, I’m talking about the flamingos that live in the mud flats of Sewri. And if they can fly over 600km to get to their winter home, I could wake up pre-sunrise to meet the flaming feathers, right?