End of my island time

10 December 2023

My take of Koh Lipe

Even though Koh Lipe is hard to get to from mainland Thailand (but easy from Malaysia), it certainly isn’t a quiet little island.  It has a lively centre with lots of eating and drinking.

I only noticed two small places in the flesh trade, which is very sanitised for this country.

Due to its isolation, Koh Lipe is pricier than most of Thailand.  A lot of Thailand that visitors experience is priced for foreigners.  That makes it quite expensive compared to Malaysia which has a local population which expects to buy at local prices.

It often seems wrong to me that Thailand, with GDP per capita of around 60% of Malaysia’s, is often pricier for some everyday things.

Even on what appears to be an island paradise, some locals live in very simple huts.

It was a very pleasant surprise to not get any significant mosquito bites and absolutely no nasty sandfly bites.

My time on Koh Lipe

Because I bought my flights for nearly free, way way in advance when ferry schedules were uncertain, I had allocated perhaps one day too many in Lipe.  As it turned out, I managed to fill in all my time without feeling that it was dragging on.

I did one day of diving, but had plenty of swims.  I certainly had plenty of Vitaminsea, Vitamin D while avoiding too much UVA and UVB.

I finally some relaxation after the activity-filled time in Japan.  The slow pace allowed me to do some planning for the rest of my trip after Christmas, and build in some contingencies.

Regretfully, I only had one massage.  The time seemed to disappear with swims and some short walks.  I managed to take a longer walk to Sunrise Beach which was also lovely.  I didn’t even manage to get to Sunset Beach or the other beaches in my stay of four full days (less one for diving).

On the food scene, I kept it exclusively Thai.  Many of the local shops are Muslim-operated and some even spoke Malay.

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Interesting people

I felt completely useless when I met the old English man in the chalet next to mine.  He was slightly overweight and didn’t look particularly muscly.  So I was surprised to learn that he had cycled from Ho Chi Minh City and was next continuing to Singapore.

Then I felt very slothful talking to this Chilean-Norwegian guy who works 2 weeks on oil rigs and then having 4 weeks off, which he spends as an early childhood teacher in Galle, Sri Lanka.  And he also works as a massage therapist from time-to-time.

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