Who knows, but anything is possible...
I'm back in the Singapore sauna, but at least I'm safe and sound after my trip to Bali. I had such an amazing time there, and it's hard getting back to my version of reality -- well, the circus version of reality.
Only a week to go here in Singers, and then it's off to Thailand. The destination? Not 100% sure at this point, but it looks like Lucky, Christmas Carol and I will head to Koh Samui for a few days and then Koh Tao to finish up. Perhaps Bangkok will feature in the equation at some point, but we'll likely focus on island life and save a trip to Bangers for some point in the future. After all, I still have holiday time left and I'd like to take a few days of it by flying back to Bangers before we leave Hong Kong. Who knows, but anything is possible...
Departmental dinner is tonight, followed by a circus freak party put on by our social committee. And seeing as how Sunday is a big night in this town....if I'm not too tired, I think it may be time to get out and cut a rug somewhere. Who knows, but anything is possible...
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1:18 a.m.
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If you go to Koh Samui, a friend of mine (Alison - she's a nice Brit) runs a bar called The Drunken Sailor on Lamai Beach. Beware, Samui is VERY commercial...have a great time!
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