-Smoked salmon rose with green leaves, citrus vinaigrette peppered cold tuna carpaccio with balsamic syrup, tandoori chicken on salad raita dip
Saturday, July 26, 2008
"Hello? หน้าของ ประเทศไทย... "
-Smoked salmon rose with green leaves, citrus vinaigrette peppered cold tuna carpaccio with balsamic syrup, tandoori chicken on salad raita dip
Monday, July 21, 2008
Why Am I Rasta Man?: Full Moon Party
Day two, Ruby and I seize the day and try to locate Kao Ra, the largest mountain on the island. We found our way to the center of the island via two taxis, then we hiked several kilometers to the largest waterfall on the island "Paeng Noi" which was not very intimidating. From there, it was all mountainous terrain to Kao Ra and we trekked for several hours uphill. Unfortunately we ended up losing the trail, but we ended up finding a lone Thai man with a shack on the top of a mountain with a little self-sustaining coconut grove. We also came across a very Twilight Zone-Outer Limits moment when suddenly in the jungle there was a cement factory-empty rooms with dogs chained up everywhere. Either way, we ended up walking several kilometers back into town with Chang in hand to make the heat bearable. We spent the rest of the day swimming, napping on a concrete slab near the water, and eating some delicious Thai food near the pier. I bought a really neat sarong and we ran into two friends from KMUTT, Joel and George who we thought were on Samui. That night we ended up running into our motorcycle friend from the day before, Karn. Karn was the sweetest guy, about 28 and he hooked us up with Muay Thai Boxing tickets which we spent the night watching while eating peanuts and watching a guy’s face bleed. Very raw.
Day three, we decided to check out a day-long boat adventure called the Reggae Magic Boat Cruise. The boat cruise was a traditional Thai longboat that went in tandem with the Snoop Dogg Boat Cruise which was just hilarious. I’m thinking about shooting an email to Snoop and telling him I loved his trip that I’m SURE he knows exists. The boat took us around an entire half of the island to beaches such as Bottle Beach and to an amazing waterfall where I climbed through this really cool creep cave. A spliff on a boat in Asia is not what I was planning. We watched the sun set over the island and spent the evening back at our artsy bungalow with music and our friends Joel and George. We played cards and our artists only charged us 30 baht per beer because they loved us (that’s less than a dollar). Joel and George stayed over with us which was quite silly and funny.
Day four, Ruby and I went to the beach Haad Rin for the day, laying out, reading, swimming, eating, sleeping, and I got a very amazing Thai massage. I can’t wait to get another one now! Full body hour-long massage for 6 dollars. Unreal. On the beach we met a cool Thai man named Bao that played Frisbee with us and just chatted with us for a while. That night, most of the UNC crew came to our island from neighboring Koh Tao and Krabi (where they filmed the movie “The Beach”), and the Full Moon Party was underway. Starting the night with a very western burrito, Ruby and I were pals all night in the giant crowd. Everyone drinks the very naughtily-named “Fuck Buckets” which was mixed drinks that you guy on the beach that are served in buckets. I may have partaken. Black lights and rave music and fire dancing and fluorescent body painting fought furiously against each other for attention among the crowds. Our friend Karn painted us for free (I got a KILLER scorpion on my back that will only live on in memory as a camera at this occasion would have ended up swimming with the fishes). After dancing and drinking, we ended up hanging out with Karn a lot and I spent several hours in very engaging conversation with a Danish boy that who was equally obsessed with Saturday Night Live! He was a doll, he’s working on his Master’s Thesis in Electrical Engineering in Denmark. He also loves John Belushi. Watching the sun rise is actually an experience I had never had before, and what a location for my first time. I went home to my bungalow to sleep from 9am to 10am, then the trek home of 16+ hours was so worth it.
Conclusion: Longest blog entry yet by far, but for the best adventure. I don’t know if I’ll be going back to that island, but our friend Karn will likely visit us in Bangkok before we leave. Most memorable night ever. You can’t see me, but I’m grinning ear to ear.
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Satan Arrives in Time for Independence Day!
Satan, you ask? Well seeing as how everything over here in the Kingdom is so cheap, how could I resist a bootleg copy of Diablo 2 with the Lord of Destruction expansion included! All of this excitement was spurned by the much awaited (at least in my life) announcement of pre-production for Diablo 3. Nicholas boys, it's going to be a good reunion in about 2 years when it finally comes out.
Thursday, July 3, 2008
You Say Potato, I Say Manfarang!
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
5: Honey, I Shrunk Thailand!

Part 1: Disco Fever. A bunch of us decided to go to a Disco Night at this club called Glow in Bangkok with a couple of kids we met from Virginia and Australia. We all got dolled-up and glitzed-out and headed into town for a good night. I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this yet, but partying in Bangkok is a ton of fun. There are always scantily clad Thai girl posses and jazzed up Thai men, but they never seem to dance. To make up for all of the still-standing Thais at their cocktail tables with entire bottles of liquors, us farangs dance as wildly as possible. What makes the whole ordeal the most fun is the fact that the Thais do not appear to be annoyed with our dancing, I think they envy our ability to just let loose. In such a normally conservative culture, Pai says that “it takes a lot of alcohol to get Thais to dance”, and I do believe that most of the girls worry that if they dance too much they may be mistaken for prostitutes. Speaking of prostitutes, to get to Glow we had to walk down Soi Cowboy("the heart of Bangkok's Sleaze District) which is one of the three major red light districts in Bangkok. Friendly ladies and awkward advances on our male counterparts were amusing.

Part 2: Robotany. Saturday I spent the entire day to myself, walking around campus and the Park through Thon Buri taking photographs of plants. “Robotany” is a shout out to my third session major class at Nature Camp last summer, they were so cute. I found out that in my absence as Botany instructor this summer, the director Flip has taken charge. Also I found out that the arts and crafts closet that I so meticulously conceived is being put to good use in a Wildlife Art class. My botanical adventure around Thon Buri turned out decently because lots of plants are randomly labeled (all in Thai except for the scientific name, which I can look up!).
Part 3: Honey, I Shrunk Thailand! On Sunday, six of us took an 8 baht bus to Samutprakan where we could spend the day at Muang Boran (The Ancient City). This “City” is a several hundred acre plot in the shape of Thailand housing replicas of every major architectural and natural landmark in the entire country. We were hesitant to the idea that this could be cheesy, but everything we read on Muang Boran said that it was remarkably amazing and not touristy. True! We got student discounts because in effect we have immigrated here for the time being, so we also got free bicycles for the day to explore the City. The replicas were on a smaller scale, but still gigantic to us, and we were able to get a feel for where we would like to visit in the coming months. The day was a leisurely bike tour of the entire country of Thailand.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
4: Mommy...Close Your Eyes For This One...
This past weekend was a doozy! Friday night about ten of us farang girls went into Bangkok to see Sex and the City (with Thai subtitles naturally) at the EGV Theater in Siam Square. Afterwards we met up with the boys on our trip to watch Italy versus Romania on a big screen TV. The world cup qualifying matches are really big over here, so on Saturday afternoon we all went to see the Thailand versus Japan soccer game in Bangkok at the Rajamangala National Stadium. The game was a ton of fun and we got a lot of funny looks for being white people in Thailand Jerseys, but unfortunately Thailand isn't very good and lost 3-0.
Saturday to Monday, I traveled by bus and ferry to an island in the Gulf of Thailand. Koh Samet is a tropical island, and is almost entirely National Forest (cost a pretty penny to get in) (and by pretty penny I mean like 200 baht) (okay, so that's like 6 dollars but still). Regardless, after arriving on the island through an absolute monsoon in the Gulf, Lauren, Alana, and I ate some lunch (gai mamuang for me), and then the three of us rented two
Editor's Note: the girls royally kicked the boys' tails.
Also, I wanted to send out all of my love and respect to my extended family at home as we grieve the loss of my grandmother. Winnifred Nicholas was an institution, and I wish I could be with you all right now. I attribute a lot of my compassion, independence, and affinity for acting to her. Thanks for all the support you all have given me from overseas as well. We love you Weo.
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
3: Hear Ye! Giant Banana Storms Gulf!
For our first big weekend since we’ve settled in, and with the long awaited arrival of our professor from UNC, it was time to go to the beach. Our professor, Dr. Rich Kamens (or as we call him, Ajarn Rich) took us on several different buses to the province of Chon Buri, about 2 hours away (not to be confused with Thon Buri where I live). Ajarn Rich lived in Chon Buri during his stint in the Peace Corps in the 1970s and he says things have obviously grown up around where he said was once a landscape of dotted rice paddies. The beach we went to was Bang Saen, and since we are mostly travelling and living in areas that are not tourist-heavy, we stand out like sore thumbs. I had not been to the beach since Pop’s boogy board accident two summers ago, so it was nice to swim in the Gulf of Thailand where waves were not the standard. However, for about 100 baht each, six of us jumped on the back of a giant Banana Boat and toured the Gulf by way of a jet-ski tow. We were slung off several times but it was great fun (don’t worry mom: life jackets). Let it be known however, that Thai people do not swim in bathing suits. If they have them on, even when swimming, they are wearing a t-shirt and shorts on top because conservative dress is the norm in non-tourist areas. Farmer’s tan, here I come!
A relaxing day at the beach was followed by a night of shooting pool, drinking Singha, eating frog, and enjoying some home-made non-dairy coconut Thai-style ice cream. The Kingdom of Thailand is a Lactose Intolerant’s dream. The milk is all rice or soy, and the ice cream is all coconut milk, so my digestive system could run circles around my fellow Intolerants roaming the States aimlessly.
The following day we visited three destinations before returning back to campus in Thon Buri. First, we stopped by a little area that was known for crafting stone mortar-and-pestles, and although I did not buy one, I got some other nifty gifties for my American counterparts. Secondly, our group went to a Chinese Buddhist Temple in Bang Saen that was absolutely phenomenal in scope. I had never seen anything so intricate and beautiful, especially with the communion-like water ceremony we witnessed. The pictures are in the slideshow. Our third part of the day, which was the most moving experience I have had in Thailand, was our visit with Thai Buddhist Monks on a secluded part of the Bang Saen coastline. Deep in the forest of eastern trees and flowering plants, these monks live together, worshipping Buddha, eating only one big meal a day that they gather in one big pot each from the villagers, studying, and meditating. I had the honor of being able to experience and partake in a meditation session in a small temple in the woods. We lit incense and the monk, translated by our friend Pai, described the exact way to meditate and properly center yourself in any situation. Spirituality is the basis of the monk’s life, but almost every Thai male spends at least three months as monk in his mid-twenties, so meditation and self-guidance plays a big part in every Thai’s life. Although I have never been a very spiritual person, this experience was very soothing and meaningful to me, allowing me as well to reflect on my love of my grandmother Weo. The peace of the temples was exquisite, and I know I will return to others. That particular temple extended the invitation to stay with them for however long I liked to live as a monk, and although it was tempting offer, I am but a college student.
