Day 8 part 2So after breakfast we crossed the street to change money which there was another ‘K’ exchange there, and was the best rate in town. Gave her a thousand, which she had no problem with, went to the Friday market first, and got her a dress, and a few bits and bobs, and as it was a hot day, I got myself a pair of ‘In’t half hot mum’shorts. Then took her to her room which was in Naklua Soi 19, so she could get a bag full of gear, and went back to the hotel to change. So I had my ‘In’t half hot mum’ shorts on and stood at the door waiting for her to get ready, and put a stick under my armpit stuck out my chest and shouted “Move ya selves, move ya selves”, where she hurriedly laughed and said the equivalent of, “Yes sergeant major saab”.
So ready for combat, we saddled my trusty iron pony, and headed out to the temple, paying her bar-fine on the way past Soi 2. It was much the same, except for a few additional laughs I had with her. First she didn’t want to ride the ATV’s, which was probably just as well after the
Sony episode. So we first went to the shooting range, and she had three of the Thai guys there and I in stitches laughing when it was her turn to shoot. She was scared of the pistol, and when she took aim with one eye closed, pointing the pistol at the target. But when it came to pulling the trigger, she closed both eyes, and the more she slowly put pressure on the trigger, the more the pistol pointed up, and she ended up shooting straight up into the sky, with her eyes closed. The guy all pissed their selves laughing every time she took a shot, and eventually came over and gave her instructions. After she was done, she had tears streaming down her face, and I asked her was she crying, and she laughed and said, “No, but I cry when I scare”. And just before we left, the guys wanted to us to pose for some photos using our cameras.
Gave her a tour of the temple, telling her what was what, and then went down to the workshop. The thing I liked about Sem, any where she goes she would stop and talk to worker, and would talk for 20 minutes wanting to know everything about the place. And sure enough she stood there talking to a foreman, and found some interesting facts, which I didn’t know about. Even the cost of the wood, when she pointed to a 2 meter long log, and told me they paid 200,000 baht for it. It seems that is the main problem of the building of the temple these days, is the high cost of wood, and mainly relay on donations, and the 500 baht entrance fee, doesn’t really do nothing to keep it going.
Watched the dolphin show, and got her to go down and give the dolphin a kiss, and after she came back she had the tears running down her face again, “Now what? ……. Don’t tell me your afraid of the cute little dolphin” ………… “Yes but I think OK first, but when I kiss him I see he have many teeth …… and I get scare”.
Next thing was the Thai show, and when it came to the sword fighting, and pulling a volunteer up. They pulled up a young English guy up, which looked like he was a professional photographer, judging by his camera, and was taking photos of everything. When they pulled him up he was still clicking away, thinking he was asked to take some close-ups, and when they finally convinced him to swap his camera for a sword, I was getting a little bored with it. Until he took the sword, then he spread his legs and crouched down, with his arms stretched out above his head, with the sword in one hand, suddenly started to make the Bruce Lee cat noise, and just laid into the Thai guy, who was shitting himself, when the blades clashed hard and fast with sparks, the Thai guy was backing away, with fear in his face. Eventually the Thai guy couldn’t take no more, and turned to run, ending up being chased all over the place by the young English guy. It was funny as fuck.
We then sat out side and had a meal, she just had plain fried fish, and I had the best dish of Thai food there, for the whole holiday. I took the recipe back in my taste buds, hoping I could copy it back here at home. Sitting here is where I met a bunch of Dutch guys, a couple of them living only 20 minutes away. So we all sat there for a couple of hours and had a few beers, and a good laugh. Until the staff kicked us out at closing time.
We were both tired and didn’t want to venture out in that evening, but Sem suggested to buy some porn on the beach road on the way back, so that we could have a really good and long love making session back in the loom. So we got a couple of porn CD’s, then I got a couple of barbecue chickens, from the guy on the street outside the R-Con hotel. (best chicken in town) Gave one of the chickens to the maids, and had the other one between us, sitting at the table outside the loom. Then showered and whacked on the porn and had a horny night in.