After the ladyboy show
and gorging ourselves on McDonald’s, we woke early the next morning for a day
trip to James Bond Island. Had no idea what that was all about, except for the
fact that some James Bond movie was filmed there (big surprise, right?
Apparently it was The Man with the Golden
Gun). All I knew was that it was in a place called “Koh Phang-nga” and Emma
and I got a kick out of trying to pronounce that.
We groggily went through
the motions of loading a bus, than a boat, making a note of the most annoying
tourists joining us (the winners for this trip by far went to an obese German
family) along the way, and laughing about the whole thing.
Bachelorette fantasy date. Yes, I feel shame in knowing this |
The boat took off… and I
realized “ohhh crap, this is IT!!!! THIS
is the Bachelorette place!!!”. It was finally happening, and I was finally
in that picturesque place I had been watching Ashley Herbet go on all those
dates. The water was a gorgeous green color and the weather couldn’t have been
better (a bit overcast, perfect for pictures). The skyline was scattered with
impressive rock formations, it was impossible to be disappointed with the
scenery. It was exactly what I had pictured when I heard “Phuket” so many
months ago, while Emma and I stressed over vacation details, city destinations,
and finicky Air Asia prices.
The map of our day's journey |
We had four islands to
hop around. We were lectured on how to store our valuables, the maximum
passengers in a canoe (it was a max of three, but you better believe that the German
family tried to squish all FIVE of them on one floatie). We were assigned a “guide”,
who would paddle us through the caves and lagoons. Uhhhh what?!? CAVES?!? Emma
and I exchanged panicked looks. Both of us are not so great with being
submerged into darkness. IN CAVES.
pre-cave jitters. Jack took the time to paddle us directly under some bats |
coming out of the caves |
We hopped in the inflated
canoe and met our guide, Jack. Emma gave me her usual “I’m really bad at getting on and off boats” speech (which is
complete crap, by the way). Anndd we were off! We laid down to prevent head
scrape-age from the caves (which got blindingly dark and made me laugh
nervously while Emma held off a panic attack) and then the caves opened up to
reveal some of the most breathtaking sights I have ever seen. We were
surrounded by a circular wall of cascading vines and leaves and trees. Cries
from birds, monkeys, and stupid tourists echoed in the lagoons. My neck hurt
from constantly peering at the ginormous limestone creations around us. It. Was.
EPIC.
Jack kept pointing out
rock formations in the shapes of piranhas, elephants, monkeys, and people to me…
but I couldn’t understand a word he said. He gave up on trying to pronounce my
name and settled on calling me “Lady”. For the rest of the trip, it was “Hey
lady, look!” “Hey lady!!!!” “Lady, jadkel helklwh pwinnfg” Yes, pretty sure he
said that verbatim to me.
We (and by “we”, I mean
Jack. Emma and I sat like princesses on the canoe, not having to do anything
but snap pictures and take it all in) canoed around 2
islands. One of the other islands was the infamous James Bond island (haven’t
seen the movie, so none of it had a huge HOLLYWOOD
significance to me), and at the other island, we were given the option to swim. We
swam around, and then got the canoe from Jack to paddle around it. It was all
fine and dandy until we spotted a giant jellyfish… and that was enough for us.
The man with the Golden Gun |
Ok, we knew at least THIS much |
Jellyfish beach... and Jack |
When Phuket came up so
many months ago, my voiced filled with excitement. “YES!!! We HAVE to go to Phuket”. Emma shrugged
and said “Uh really?!? It’s not all that great…” Pretty sure Phuket made the list
on the sheer basis that I watch trashy TV and had no idea of what Phuket legitimately was. I now understand Emma’s
hesitation, but I am so grateful we dropped the money for a day trip. It ended
up being one of my favorite memories from the trip… and it was everything the
Bachelorette portrayed it to be (sans my own
handsome man feeding me strawberries).
Ashley's bachelorette date in Phang-nga |
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