We agreed to meet up with DJ and Anna again later for dinner because it was going to be their last night in Ko Lanta. DJ wanted to go back to Richey's Restaurant as they have amazing BBQs. We tried to go there ourselves once before but it was so busy that they had no spare tables. A Swedish couple from our resort were kind enough to go down there early and reserve us all table. I had 4 massive ribs, a corn on the cob, a jacket potato and a large Chang. Izzy, not having quite as big an appetite as me went for ribs and a corn but decided to leave out the jacket potato. The guy who owns the bar/restaurant, Richey, is actually Thai and so of course the food was amazing, cooked on a BBQ right in front of us on the sand. They also have all sorts of fish like barracuda and red snapper, and by the end of the night every last rib and fish had been eaten. Standard end to the evening... onto Blue Moon Bar to see Geng and his Eagle.
Saturday, 12 February 2011
Last Beach, Ko Lanta
It's been a while since we'd spent the day on the beach, partly because Izzy got a bit ill and partly because it's so hot! Yesterday was no exception, with the temperature reaching 38°C at about 2pm. DJ & Anna (a nice German couple we met at our resort) recommended we try out a beach further south, known as 'Last Beach' because they have hammocks on the sand that are tucked under some trees in the shade. I'm nearly on first name terms with the woman at the bike rental place now, as we hired a bike again and made our way along the terrible roads in the south of the island to find the last beach. DJ and Anna were already there lying in the hammocks with some drinks they'd bought from the reggae bar nearby. You can't beat a paradise beach, with clear blue skies and Bob Marley playing in the background coming from the bar. In typical reggae bar fashion the staff all sit around smoking spliffs listening to music. If you ask them for a drink you have to talk very slowly and say each drink one by one as they write it down otherwise they'll just guess and bring you something completely different.
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