Today was a nice beach day to tie up some loose ends and recharge the batteries. After a night of listening to blaring music from all the clubs (while trying to sleep), we stumbled into a cafe and enjoyed a nice breakfast.
The majority of the day was spent at Kata Beach, a place full of Norwegians, Swedes, and Danish. Some of them topless sunbathing, and most of those, I wish they weren't. Terri has come up with a bit of wisdom that is proving itself true repeatedly on this trip. The older the guy, the fatter the guy, the smaller the Speedo. It really is true. I don't know who told these Euro guys that Speedos are fashionable, but I personally think they'd look better in old whitey tighty undies, and even that thought is causing me to about lose my dinner. Perhaps upon high-school graduation, they are given their "one-and-only" Speedo, and it's illegal to purchase any more in later years...
Anyway, a nice Thai Dinner in the rain (the first real storm we've seen), and off to bed for a big day tomorrow. The Asian Elvis show was cancelled tonight due to the downpour, but somehow I'll try to move on.
