I was ready early, but that
I had a short journey ahead of me this day to Phuket delayed me to be up to
date with the blog. After many days I had caught up. There was a huge sense of
relief because, to me, the blog is one way of communicating with family and friends.
At the time of check out the elderly gentleman, who was a bit short with me
yesterday, was all smiles and pleasantries. I guessed it was the pressure of
work that made him behave the way he did yesterday. I found him doubling up to
serve breakfast to guests who were departing early.
There were no delays at the
ferries. Vessels were waiting as I approached both the ferry landing centres. In
about an hour I reached the point from where the drive to Phuket began. The drive
from Krabi to Phang Nga was glorious, to say the least. Thickly forested limestone
cliffs and rock formations virtually lined the route. Some of them arose suddenly
from the side of the road. It was easy to be distracted by such ‘pieces of art’.
I had a huge problem of multi-tasking – responsibility behind the wheel driving
consistently over 100 kph, admiring with respect what Nature had to offer and capturing
digitally what I could on the move. Krabi
is considered to be one of the oldest continued settlements in the world, with
human habitation dating back to nearly 35,000 years. The southern part of
Thailand is full of natural beauty – beaches, national parks, limestone cliffs
and caves and waterfalls. Hot water springs, fossil beaches and bays are added
attractions. Water sports, diving, snorkelling and rock climbing are favourites
with tourists. All along the way tourist attractions are signposted prominently.
Infrastructure that has been built in Thailand to support and promote tourism
is admirable. The roads are outstanding, road signs are clear, facilities at
tourist centres are developed along with private enterprise and tourism promotion
is ongoing. This has provided employment to the local people, promoted local
crafts and skills, fostered entrepreneurship and sustained growth. I understand
that Thailand has zero unemployment! Tourism is big in all the South East Asian
countries I travelled to this time, but all factors considered, I feel it is Thailand
that takes the numero uno position.
While approaching Phang Nga
I saw a lot of huge tourist buses taking the diversion to Phang Nga Bay, which
was only 5 km from the highway. I took the diversion and followed the buses. Phang
Nga Bay is in the Melaka Straits and Ko Tapu, or the James Bond Island, is the
most prominently promoted attraction there. I thought I could drive in, see the
natural beauty and then get back on to the highway. As I reached the bay area I
found many tour operators promoting boat rides. A round trip would take an hour
and cost about Rs 5000. I would have done it had it not been for the large number
of tourists waiting their turn. After spending a short while there, taking in
what I could, I continued the drive to Phuket. The large number of limestone
cliffs I saw on the way between Krabi and Phang Nga made me compare it to what I
experienced during the boat ride in Halong Bay, Vietnam. One was on land, the other
in water.
I was booked to stay at the
Phuket Airport Bed & Breakfast. The four room facility is located inside a
rubber plantation with a narrow access road. As I parked in front of the
B&B I saw a ‘white skin’, who I thought was a tourist staying in the property.
As I approached the gate he said, “You must be Suresh and you have a booking
today”. I was floored when I found my name written on a small white board near the
gate. That was how I met Simon, the owner of the B&B. He took me to the room
and showed me the facilities in there and in the common areas. The room rent
for two days, 2600 THB, was paid up front, so that he would not have to ‘chase
me’, as I overheard him telling a couple of other guests.
Simon turned out to be an
absolutely fascinating person, with a lot of experience ranging from a family
in Britain, where he hailed from, and three in Thailand, business interests in Phuket, teaching
experience in Myanmar and a volunteer policeman. He unabashedly claims to have
excellent business instincts and administrative capabilities that have seen him
migrate seamlessly from a software professional in London to an entrepreneur in
Thailand to being a school headmaster in Yangon, Myanmar.
After I had settled into the
room Simon told me that he is off to the laundry as he made sure that every
room had fresh linen every day. Sometimes you do not know why you do something
when you do it. The purpose of it becomes clear only much later. It is more so
with me because I am an instinctive person; I do things on impulse and I enjoy the
consequences. All my drives are examples of this – I dare say that most of my
life has been thus. I asked Simon if I could accompany him to the laundry! He may
have been surprised, but he didn’t show it. On the way he told me how he had
established four hotel properties in Phuket and that he had handed over three
of them to his former wives. He seemed to have taken a sabbatical from marriage
to manage the B&B as well as the properties for his ex-wives. He also
showed me alternate routes to the B&B, shops I could get beer and stuff
like that. On return to the B&B I got Simon to order me a plate of Thai noodles
with chicken and vegetables. The food comes from the kitchen of one of his
former wives, who lives a stone’s throw away. It is such an interesting arrangement,
how he could be estranged and at the same time be such good friends with his
former wives and family. The only child, a son, from his Thai connections is a
student in Bangkok. The most interesting part of his life story is how he came
to leave London for Phuket. The cold and damp of winters in London made him
sick in the lungs. The only solution was to migrate to a warmer clime. He hit
upon Phuket 14 years ago and his British wife refused to relocate. End of family
number one. He came to Phuket, banked on the growth of tourism in Phuket and started
his hotel business. His facilities are all located in close proximity to the
Phuket International Airport and it is that segment he woos. He told me that
his B&B rooms are taken every night, all through the year!
Simon told me that the
majority of tourists to Phuket are Chinese – more than 50 percent. When I woke
up from a short snooze after lunch I found two young Chinese couples in the
premises. They were looking up the menu on the wall. They watched me for a
while and one of the girls asked me for “flench flies and flied noodle”. When I
told her that I was a guest there she was profuse with her “sollies’.
Later I drove to the Nai Yang
Beach, which was not too far from the B&B. Patong Beach is the showpiece of
Phuket, which is almost an hour away from where I was staying. Hence, it is
reserved for tomorrow. The casuarina fringed Nai Yang beach is a favourite with
local tourists, where they come to relax over the weekend. Part of the beach is
in the Sirinath National Park. I have been to many beaches during the expedition,
but I never ventured out to even wet my feet. This record was corrected today. More
importantly, I was dressed for it; shorts, t-shirt and sandals in hand! I had
not done this in a long, long time and it felt absolutely lovely; the receding waters
almost pulling you into the sea. In one part of the beach there was a large
gathering of people in an enclosed area. There I found turtles being released
into the sea, a charity event. It was fascinating to see how the turtles
approached the water and swam away once they caught a wave. Every inch the turtles
moved was supported with terrific enthusiasm by the people watching the event. The
cheering almost resembled that at a sporting event.
At the end of a long walk
on the beach I came to a clearing where a huge fish was been skinned. Apparently
it had just been brought in from a fishing trip by one of the tourists. It caught
the attention of many tourists who arrived there to witness the ‘event’. The fish was so large that the hook could not
be taken out. It was late evening by this time and shops had become active. Lights
had gone up in the restaurants and menus were being screened by prospective
customers. I walked into a massage parlour for a one hour foot reflexology session.
When I was driving back to
the B&B police diverted traffic from the route that I had to take. I was flustered
initially, but then the route that Simon had showed me in the morning came in
handy. I detoured and without hassle reached the B&B. The reason behind the
impulse decision to ride with Simon to the laundry in the morning became clear
then. On the way I found a lot of people with lights on helmets and long poles
in hand walking around in the rubber plantations. Simon told me that they were
Myanmarese construction workers out on frog hunting expeditions! He explained
that the spurt in construction activities in Phuket had brought in large number
of Myanmarese in search of job opportunities and that nearly 1000 of them lived
in a camp nearby.
On expected lines - the European B&B owner with a colourful life, the preponderance of Chinese tourists, the lovely beach, all make the image of Phuket as what is commonly perceived.
ReplyDeleteWishing you a lazy tomorrow with lots of time in the water in Patong to make up for all the opportunities to get wet that you have missed on this drive so far !!
Relax and have fun big brother
ReplyDeleteRelax and have fun big brother
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