On Christmas Eve we all meet up at the dive club that the canadian guys are part of, as it was throwing a huge free BBQ on the beach then a bar crawl into the town later. With festive Santa hats, that I tried to co-ordinate with a red vest and denim shorts,the atmosphere was fun and very friendly.
We ate well then went to get buckets at the fish bowl bar, watch the fire show and dance the night away with a group of Thai teenagers who had some very interesting dance moves! At midnight everyone hugged each other and said merry Christmas to whoever was around them then back to the bar for more hugs and drinks.
The next morning me and Adam exchanged christmas stockings. The day before we had got each other little presents so we had something to open and popped them inside his socks hanging underneath the tv. He got me a lovely bracelet, lilo and a beautiful dream catcher as I had been having some very vivid dreams ( I blame the buckets). I got him a snorkel set, multi box of plasters for our mangled feet and a baseball cap with an A on it.
We dragged our hungover bodies to the beach and met the other guys to sunbathe and swim. I hadn’t given much thought to Christmas Day and how I would feel without being around loved ones back home. I figured that after following the same pattern for Christmas day for the past 27 years it would do me good to have a change. When I heard of friends driving round the country like maniacs trying to fit in seeing everyone and buying last minute gifts I knew I had made the right decision. Out here the only decision was what to eat and when. We decided not to go for the traditional turkey dinner as they wouldn’t make it as good as our families could so instead of all the trimmings I had a calzone pizza and a cold beer, which tasted so good. Shame I missed out on crackers and rubbish jokes though.
I knew when I quit my job, sold everything and left the uk that I wanted to be somewhere far away on a beautiful beach for Xmas day. I felt really proud that I had stuck to my guns and made that happen and I was having such a great time. Merry Christmas everyone!! Xx
Woo hoo Santa found us
Definitely not a white Christmas
The saddest looking stockings ever
Christmas Chang-over
Bar crawl on Christmas Eve
Back on the buckets but with more of a festive feel
Katie I absolutely love the blog posts!
It sounds like you are having an amazing time and I love the little sock stockings, what a sweet idea! Everybody is very jealous and like Jenny’s said before, we all miss you but it’s made easier when we can read these and see you’re having so much fun! I don’t know why you ever doubted you could do it, you’ve overcome so many things already and your only like what, a month?! in to your travels, you’ll be like an Indiana Jones if you ever come back!!
Keep having fun, and keep safe! xxxx
Thank you! Happy new year! Missing you all too, think you should do an airport blog so I can see what you are up to! Can I be Lara croft rather than Indiana jones though? Xx
Lara Croft sounds a better match! As long as you stay away from trouble though, unless it’s fun! Happy New Year and keep updating the blog, it’s brilliant! xxx