Krabi started off like any other trip, the journey there was bad but this one was the worst. It was supposed to go taxi, boat, bus arrive Krabi. It went, taxi turns up 25 minutes late, felt sick on the boat for 2 hours 30 minutes of the 3 hour boat journey, bus to nowhere, get off there, get thrown into a pickup truck, 10 in the bed ... with bags, 4 in the back seat then me in the front with a man and his dog, well fluffy rat. This glentleman kindly drops us of...

We land in Alice Springs airport around 120 hours from leaving Thailand and having been on 4 other planes, its been tiring too say the least, but the fact that it is around 5am and it is warm than i think it has ever been in the UK, makes me not to hate the place as much as I should! Also finally we fly into an airport that reminds me of home, no unfortunately HARP lager didnt welcome me to Alice Springs, but there is no security, which is nice! We meet a nice ...

Now Ko Tao is the 3rd island we headed for and we conquered Bangkok, so finding somewhere to stay would be easy. Again Wrong! Again its Midday and again we got lost! The guide book said turn left at a cafe when you get off the pier, which we did and then keep walking, we walk and find a dirt track and give up and find a taxi driver who will take us somewhere on the beach. We are happy. Where he drops us is over our budget so we kindly and discretly say no...

When we get off the Boat in Ko Pha Ngan it was the same of Samui, lots of people offering us taxis or places to stay, again we ignored them, and walk aimlessly to end of the pier (I'm starting to think they are there for a reason), but we get a taxi to where we went to go, because we actually read the guide book properly this time and decided on a place to stay. So we get dropped off in the middle of the main street and we pick up our bags and go searching. Now i...

To get to Ko Samui, we had to spend longer on a bus than we did on the plane to get to Thailand which didnt exactly thrill either of us, but apparently we were getting a vip bus, which imagined Air Force One on wheels, but when we got there it was more like a 1970s Ulster bus Goldliner but with fewer seats, but sure a tenner for a 12 hour bus journey what can you really except. The bus was through the night so we had hoped to sleep through the most of the journe...