on the road again...
One of the best things about travelling alone is that you can up sticks and go wherever you. For instance, if you are feeling a little bored of the mountains and jungle, as beautiful as they are, then sure you can get on the bus down to the islands for a Full Moon Party instead.
This wasn't a decision that I made purely by myself. Chance had a strong hand in it. Fair enough, I did wake up yesterday morning and think, "man, I could go to the Full Moon Party", but didn't really think too much about it. Then, I missed the bus to Mae Hong Son by two minutes, and was going to have to wait a couple of hours until the next one. The next bus which came was a bus for Chiang Mai, and just before it was pulling out, I got a call from Emma saying about the party, and bam! That was that. I was on the bus in a matter of seconds, and in Bangkok by 5am this morning. In 24hrs, I will be on a beach in tropical paradise (again). Sweet.
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