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December 28 Patong Beach lies
in a huge bay, not much protection from swell but the weather
was fairly stable so the anchorage was good.
Patong is where the trend toward
mass tourism has gone the furthest with the proliferation of
highrises. Ashore was the mob of tourists lazing on their beach
chairs under colorful parasols, swimming or annoying us with
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Again, we had a room
lined up for Chris and Craig that was close to the action, above a
bar on a side street that housed numerous Tailor shops. Every time
they walked the street to get to their room, someone would come
running from their shop with a measuring tape to try and talk the
boys into a new Armani suit. |
The streets of Patong
are similar to Kata Beach except on a much larger scale. |
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Lots of interesting sights,
including this fresh fruit cart and others selling chocolate
crepes, a late night favorite for us! |
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The shops seem endless and their is
much more available in terms of trinkets and things for the tourist
to spend his money on. |
Night Life in Patong
Of course Patong is famous for its
Nightlife with its open air beer bars, discos, tour shops and
night markets. The main street - Soi Bangla is lit like
a mini Las Vagas where bar after bar lure customers with a heady
mix of female company, rock music and an ocean of booze. The
street is closed to traffic each
night as the crowds emerge and the district comes to life. Here
LadyBoys strut the streets and numerous transvestite shows are
featured. The clubs tend toward the sleazy, seedy side but the
experience is entertaining.
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Craig made a definite impression
when he was able to top a local in his game by driving the nail
into the log with only one strike!
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No shortage of places to stop for a
drink.
Our adventures in Patong were
interesting. We especially loved to joke around with the Thai
people, who are gentle, patient and all around lovable.
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Fun with the Hawkers
Dec 30
Chris' Birthday While
at a little bar having a drink, one of the vendors approached.
Chris & Craig were in the mood to shop so we had a jolly time
examining her wares and striking up some good deals. |
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As the evening progressed so did our
new friendships |
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Boys model their new hats |
Craig can't resist another purchase |
Suits! |
Chris & Craig score stinky stogies |
Part of the purchases made that night were an arson of fireworks. At
about 3 am we took to the beach to set them off in celebrations of
Chris' Birthday! It amazes me that in Thailand they will haphazardly
sell explosives to anyone, anywhere! |
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Fireworks shoved in the sand, the fuses were lit. A big explosion
sent flames shooting into the air but one cracker fell over and it's
wayward flare set a stack of plastic beach chairs on fire!!! |
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December 29-30 (see
Around Phuket)
We toured Phuket Island by car,
visiting Phuket Town, a National Park, the Sea Gypsy Village and
some temples.....more.. |
New Year's Eve
December 31 Patong was
definitely the place to be for New Year's Eve and everyone in
Thailand knew it! The streets and beaches were jam packed and
the streets took on a heartbeat of their own with the blaring
music competing from each bar and the exhilaration of excited
party-goers ready to bring in a new year. We had dinner with
Tony and gang and Bob & Beckie at a beach restaurant. |
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Western men, in the eyes of Thai
women, are far more appealing and "manly" than their own small,
boyish Thai men. And richer too! Although there are countless women
and boys that make their living through prostitution in Thailand,
many of the Thai women simply prefer white guys! |
Fireworks Galore
At
midnight we headed to the beach for the most amazing display of
fireworks I have ever witnesses. They were not choreographed, as
in Australia's famous performance. But there was an continuous
multicolored lightshow
completely surrounding the crowd. You didn't know where to look
next because whatever the direction, there were hundreds of
trailing sparking streams of light and thunderous booms
resonating from the skies. |
Fire Lanterns for Good Luck
Even
more of a spectacle and something I will never forget, were the
hundreds of thousand of traditional Thai floating hot air
lanterns that filled the sky.
Forming a milky way of their own,
the lanterns slipped silently into the heavens amidst the
animated ricocheting of blazing fireworks |
We
purchases a lantern of our own, made of thin paper stretched over a
bamboo frame. Heat from a burning wick soaked in lamp oil propels
them upward, although an incredible number landed in trees or caught
fire! (So much for good luck!) |
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We lit our lantern and waited for it
to heat up, much like a hot air balloon. Then we let it go! |
We watched our lantern eagerly join
all the others as it floated for the cosmos bringing with it the
anticipation for our Good Luck wishes to be grated. |
Pyrotechnics for Chris & Craig
The boys joined in the fun and
purchased some huge crackers of their own. A vendor readily sold
them fireworks identical to ones used by pros for commercial
use!
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The set-up. |
Lighting the fuses |
Run!!! |
The fireworks sent a blaze shooting
into the sky, exploding into a trail of color, the boom echoing
over the cheer from the crowd. |
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A very impressive show indeed! The
fireworks were spectacular. The guys survey the aftermath of the
explosions. |
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Satisfaction proved only temporary when they discovered the
Grandpa of Fireworks. It cost them a bundle to pool their
resources on this monstrous tub of explosives. It's single fuse,
when lit, sent 27 individual rockets of blazing colored fireballs
bursting into sparkling streams of luminescence in the sky! |
Past 3am and
time to hit the bars again. We waded through red cracker paper knee
deep in the streets amidst the popping of crackers still being set
off everywhere. The beerbars were still in full swing and so packed
that you couldn't move. |
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Finally
Gord and I called it a night and headed back to the boat. Chris
and Craig partied on.
We met for lunch the following morn
and commented on the appropriate signage that appeared on the
street.
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We made our way through
the crowds and had a nightcap at Tiger Bar |
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