In the evening we found a little restaurant on the beach that has a wonderful chef. I only picked it because I saw falafels on the menu, and I though, yeah, something different. They were good, but dad's steak was great. I then ordered fried banana with ice cream, and it was very professionally presented. This place was funny too. Dad and I were the only customer. I counted seven staff. For most of the time five of them were playing dominoes, one of them was playing with his ipod, and the other was sitting in a hammock. And I couldn't catch anyone's attention for service! I love the Thai work ethic. We watched over at the next bar, three of the staff playing soccer on the beach. One guy appeared to have a customer's bill in his hand.
But the Thai's are nice. We had trouble finding a taxi to get from the Bang Bao beach back to the market area (maybe two km). A guy offered us a lift on his scooter, so the three of us squeezed on and off we went. (By the way I have now witnessed five on a scooter simultaneously; I'm looking for a new record of six).
I booked into some scuba diving on Monday. I'm looking forward to it. But I have no idea what I'll do tomorrow: perhaps nothing.
View from the restaurant in Bang Bao:
View from the beach in Bang Bao (note the beach umbrella, as I was too lazy to get out of my deck chair):
Can you spot the man fishing with a net?