the Insane Trip

My Last Phuket Picnic

It was a charming evening. A perfect last day.
We went to the noodle shop and after one month there, the lady with the sweet smile finally realised I’m not Thai.

Not that I mind.


Sakie and I were at the laundry shop and was just about to leave when Kevin spotted us, and while passing us by in his car, managed to shout “Pai nai?”

God knows how he and Sakie communicated because I don’t recall Kevin disclosing information as to where he’s going with Nuchi. It doesn’t matter, because I was taken to the road I love so much. It’s my second time on that road, only this time I had no idea where we were headed to.

A lovely water reservoir with hills decorating it, a dramatic sky in the distance for a picturesque day. People lying down on their mats, people walking their dogs, joggers with their mp3 players in hand, a few hawkers selling mouth watering food. We picnicked in that beautiful setting. I was at awe.

Perfect.

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