17 October
My last night in CM and the Soho bar has
decided to throw a birthday party for me – or at least Sak has. A little premature, but it's any excuse for a party in Thailand.
What this means is that I pay for a lot
of food and a bottle of whisky for the staff to share, and anyone else who
happens along. Mostly regulars,
Thai and farang, quite a few of whom I know
now. All good fun and I had a
great time. Sak had obviously
spent a lot of time planning and organizing it, getting food from various
restaurants, blowing up balloons and even having a happy birthday sign
made. Piece de resistance was an ice cream birthday cake!
I retired at midnight to the guest house tired, happy, and
not a little emotional: and not only because I am leaving northern Thailand
after a very successful tour – I will always remember the mountains of Mae Hong
Son and with any luck be back for a longer visit soon; but also, as I lay my
slightly addled head on the pillow, because I am anticipating with some
excitement the next two weeks and the challenge of China. NB you can probably tell from the last
sentence that I’m reading Dickens at the mo.
POSTSCRIPT: No news on the lucky 9s front - and I suspect in this case no news is not good news.
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