i never understood beach vacations until ben and i went to the dominican republic. like... you go to the beach... and you like... sit there. A MYSTERY? it was to me for a long time.
now i have learned to enjoy it. relax. relax? i deserve it right? i did just get a master's degree. i feel better justifying myself like that.
the beach in thailand. krabi. phi phi. all so incredibly beautiful. dare i say, more beautiful than bali? yes i do dare.
and the aonang part of krabi is a little less crowded, a little unique and has three too many 7-elevens. it has four. ha.
things to remember:
fried bananas. still our new favorite thing.
lunch on the beach at the last cafe. pretty cheap. pretty delicious (massaman curry).
the bikes from our hotel. so cute and vintage. and by that i mean, old and a little crappy.
the guy who told ben, he surely was not american. yes, surely ben is wrong about where he is from.
little shops open at night. pretty much every shop was selling the same things.
the water is just so warm. i vow to never set foot in the freezing california ocean water again (ok that's probably a lie).
i will come back. i will come back to krabi.