Unlike my trips to Bali, it isn’t
my not-too-shabby local language skills that open doors for me here in
Thailand, although I’m sure my friendly willingness to bow in respectful sawat
dee ka and to utter many genuine kop kun ka thank you’s goes some way. It’s the
fact that I am known as The Australian Woman Who Sings and Plays Ukulele in the
Restaurant with the Band that seems to win me special favours.
For instance, the pool guy, with
whom I play an hysterical game of rock paper scissors one afternoon, offers me
full day use of a masks and snorkel, even allowing me to take it on a boat trip
if I want, for the usual hourly rate charged for hotel only use. This is right
after eening-meenie-miney moing my way towards a decision about which novel
from the slim selection of English language ones among the many Russian ones,
to pick, and then asking for the Thai translation (it seems these kids rhyming
games are universal). There is a kind of book exchange stash of dog-eared B
grade novels, behind the counter of the kiosk, presumably pass-it-on holiday
reads, read and then shed by former guests.
Anyway, I really enjoy meeting and chatting with the hotel's house band. Victor, Elvie and their son Apo are all talented musicians and singers, with whom I ended up doing a small set and jamming a few times. For this, the charming Noi, who has a great, wry sense of humour, rewards me with a cold drink each time, and Victor jokes that it is my salary for the night!
L-R: Apo (short for Apocalypse Guerrero Garcia!), me, Victor Garcia
L-R Apo, Elvie and Victor
!!!!! :-)



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