Out at sea

Ao Yon Bay

Straight off the plane, I got on board Infinity and we sailed to Racha Yai. The trees are green (back home the trees are all gray, covered with dust); the sea is blue (back home the rivers are black and stinky); the air is clean and fresh; the sunsets are magnificent; the night sky is painted with stars... I am forgetting all the troubles at home... No more cencored websites; no more disgusting propoganda; no more poisnous milk...

I am feeling free as a bird...