Sunday
February 9th
I
take back everything I said about a relaxing trip to Koh Chang. In parts, it was terrifying!
We
were picked up after breakfast by a tuk tuk driver who took us to the bus
depot. Various tuk tuks arrived dropping
off more passengers until there was a group of about 20 of us. We all piled on to the bus and settled in for
the trip to the Thailand border. This
part of the trip was very pleasant. The
bus was air conditioned and the seats were reasonably comfortable. The scenery alternated between open
countryside with rice paddies (not currently planted as it’s not growing
season) and small villages with roadside stalls. The roadsides are littered with rubbish,
mostly plastic bags, which make an otherwise green and attractive place look
very tatty. John has had an upset
stomach for the past few days, so he was happy to sit back and snooze.
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| Trimming the trees |
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| Cambodian Bunnings |
We
got to the Thai border at 11.30am and then began a few hours of a pretty
unpleasant border crossing. Firstly we
were all given a coloured sticker which indicated which bus we were to go on
when were across the border. We then had
to line up to get our passports stamped out of Cambodia. This is where, as expected, the Immigration
officials came along and offered (for a fee) to speed up the process for
us. We politely declined their offer and
lined up in the heat to take our turn.
The process is pretty slow and the heat and humidity are pretty
unpleasant, but that would have all been tolerable except John was not feeling
too good.
We
finally got through this part of the process and then walked down the road to
the Thai Immigration point - another
long wait in another long line in the heat.
John was looking a bit pale and uncomfortable, but we had no choice but
to wait our turn and we finally got through.
We
needed to get some money so we quickly dashed over to a nearby bank to get some
Thai currency from the ATM. The first
ATM we tried had no money. The second
ATM we tried had no money. As Thailand
doesn’t use American dollars, we would have been a bit stuck as we had only US
dollars, Aussie dollars, Cambodian riel and Malaysian ringgit on us. Then a kind person pointed us in the
direction of a nearby 7-11 shop with an ATM that did have money. Hooray for 7-11!
We
then hurried back to our collection point for the bus to Koh Chang. This is where another bit of extra
fund-raising takes place. We were left
in the heat to wait for the bus (saved by my little folding umbrella) and
eventually we were loaded into utes and taken to a little café where everyone
was encouraged to buy food and drinks.
As it was lunch time by then, I bought some fried rice and was half way
through it when the mini bus arrived. We
had carefully worked out that we needed to sit on the left-hand side of the bus
to be out of the sun, so John was very keen to jump straight into the bus to
claim our seats. I was very keen to eat
my lunch. He dashed off with our bags
and I scoffed down the last of my food then rushed to join him. There were three mini buses waiting, all with
tinted windows so I had to run from one bus to the other until I found
John. As the journey progressed, we were
very pleased that we had seats on the left.
There were 7 passengers on this bus so we had plenty of room.
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| Farewell to Cambodia - the border crossing |
Then
began the terrifying part of the journey.
Probably due to the fact that extra time was taken at the diner, the
driver had to make up time so we could make the 6.00pm ferry to Koh Chang. It was like being in the Grand Prix. He drove at a frightening pace, tailgated
every vehicle that was in front of him and overtook in the most dangerous
places, while talking on his mobile phone most of the way. The scenery along the way, when I could open
my eyes, was similar to Cambodia at first, but then became more vegetated and
hilly as we got nearer to Koh Chang.
We
arrived at the ferry terminal, shaken but unharmed, at 5.45pm. We walked on to the ferry and were treated to
a beautiful sunset as we made the crossing to the island. We also met our first lady-boy – a very
pretty ‘girl’ with a deep voice and big hands, serving in the on-board shop.
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| Sunset over Koh Chang |
When we landed on Koh Chang, we piled into a ute-taxi (a ute with a bench seat down each side and room for
baggage on top) with 6 other people. We
paid 100 baht (AUS $3.40) each to be driven to our hotel. We stopped along the way at a currency
exchange place as one of our fellow passengers had only US dollars on him. I took the opportunity to change our remaining
US dollars into baht as we won’t be needing the US dollars any more on this
trip.
By
the time we got to the hotel counter to check in, John was ready to drop. One of the hotel staff carried our bags and led
us across the soft white sand to our beach-front room. Although it was dark, we could see that we
are in a beautiful location but we were too tired to care much by then. John was not interested in food so I went over to the restaurant with my Kindle and sat there eating a Thai curry with a glass of wine to put the fire out, feeling just like Shirley Valentine. Looking forward to vegging out in paradise for a few days before we take on Bangkok later in the week.
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| This'll do |
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