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Kayaking on Day 19
On this day it was kind of crappy out again.. But with ten days left on the trip, I had to suck it up and make the best of it.
If you remember, I wanted to go kayaking in that ancient jungle.. but that was still rained out.. So the owner of the Green Leaf guest house hand picked a kayaking trip for me. Some place that was actually supposed to be cool when the water levels were high, because it allowed you to get to places you can't usually get to. I have no idea where it is to be honest, but it was about 45 minutes to an hour or so away fro Ao Nang beach... in some direction or other.
So off we went, and at 11am or so I was in the water in a plastic 2 person kayak. Fortunately there were an odd number of people present, and everyone else paired up naturally, so I didn't have to coordinate kayak movements with a stranger.. which would have probably been a horrible experience, judging by how many problems other people in our group were having coordinating rowing and turning and everything else.
The first couple minutes of the route took us from a dock, across a small bay, and back towards the coast.
Then we kind of turned inland into some sort of a small stream with tall cliffs on either side.
As you can maybe tell from the contents of the next picture, as a whole the people in my group did not really know what they were doing. The Indian couple on the right constantly bickered in English in a rather loud manner, for all to hear.. They were recently married I think, and they could not work as a team at all.. The girl did not know how to row and the guy did not know how to explain to her what she was doing wrong. He didn't really know how to row either, but he was a lot better at trying to do it properly than she was. At one point she basically said: "that's it", threw up her hands in the air, and stopped trying to help. I tried very hard to not to be behind these crazy people.
The canoe on my left was occupied by two quiet girls from Singapore who kept crashing into everything and were generally very confused about which paddle movements corresponded to turning which way. Their spatial awareness skills seemed at times nonexistent (just look at that paddle) .. So at times it seemed as if they were just trying random things until it was time to crash into the next tree or the next rock or canoe.. which drove our guide mad, who kept yelling at them not to wreck his kayaks.
There were other characters in our group, but these 4 people definitely stood out.
The scenery was beautiful.
We weren't really moving that fast, so there was a lot of time for breaks and pictures.. and even a crappy video.
Warning: Slightly colourful language
Link to video.
On this day it was kind of crappy out again.. But with ten days left on the trip, I had to suck it up and make the best of it.
If you remember, I wanted to go kayaking in that ancient jungle.. but that was still rained out.. So the owner of the Green Leaf guest house hand picked a kayaking trip for me. Some place that was actually supposed to be cool when the water levels were high, because it allowed you to get to places you can't usually get to. I have no idea where it is to be honest, but it was about 45 minutes to an hour or so away fro Ao Nang beach... in some direction or other.
So off we went, and at 11am or so I was in the water in a plastic 2 person kayak. Fortunately there were an odd number of people present, and everyone else paired up naturally, so I didn't have to coordinate kayak movements with a stranger.. which would have probably been a horrible experience, judging by how many problems other people in our group were having coordinating rowing and turning and everything else.
The first couple minutes of the route took us from a dock, across a small bay, and back towards the coast.
Then we kind of turned inland into some sort of a small stream with tall cliffs on either side.
As you can maybe tell from the contents of the next picture, as a whole the people in my group did not really know what they were doing. The Indian couple on the right constantly bickered in English in a rather loud manner, for all to hear.. They were recently married I think, and they could not work as a team at all.. The girl did not know how to row and the guy did not know how to explain to her what she was doing wrong. He didn't really know how to row either, but he was a lot better at trying to do it properly than she was. At one point she basically said: "that's it", threw up her hands in the air, and stopped trying to help. I tried very hard to not to be behind these crazy people.
The canoe on my left was occupied by two quiet girls from Singapore who kept crashing into everything and were generally very confused about which paddle movements corresponded to turning which way. Their spatial awareness skills seemed at times nonexistent (just look at that paddle) .. So at times it seemed as if they were just trying random things until it was time to crash into the next tree or the next rock or canoe.. which drove our guide mad, who kept yelling at them not to wreck his kayaks.
There were other characters in our group, but these 4 people definitely stood out.
The scenery was beautiful.
We weren't really moving that fast, so there was a lot of time for breaks and pictures.. and even a crappy video.
Warning: Slightly colourful language
Link to video.