Right Then....

So, I've made it.
I'm at the hostel waiting for my room to be ready. So far this trip has involved nothing but waiting. And running. To catch connecting flights.

But, I'm here. Safe and quite hungry actually. So, I may venture out here in a minute to grab a bite of something.

Interesting to note thus far.
For some reason, Brits refuse to speak at a volume above a whisper so I constantly find myself chanting "What?"

Also, the " key is above the 2.

There is an airlind called "Phucket". You do the math.

I will be back to report more interesting happenings as they...happen.

Buuut, in the meantime, know that I'm here safe.
:)