Sooooooooo we arrivd maannn, at Ko-pa-gangbang. It’s te shit bro. The bisst pllac eva! Da bitcches r wesome and we r sooooooo trasht! But wur righting this muchhh noow 2 kep the memries. ANND keeping it!!! Well make tha rest l8r. LUV U MOM & DAD… 11!!!!!!!!1 nOW TIM 4 BED.
Well that was interesting to re-read, but we decided to keep it (for you guys). So yeah, we arrived by boat with our groupies from Bangkok, all worn out. We found lodging and had a peaceful day by the beach. That night, we headed for the main beach where the Full Moon Party is held. There were grown children playing with fire everywhere in every way- including a giant jump-rope set alight for stupid drunk tourists to try (and get burnt). We actually didn’t try this! We told ourselves that it wasn’t worth ruining the rest of the trip (but the temptation was there). You could get buckets of alcohol fairly cheap, oh man we had many a bucket as you could tell reading above…
We spent some of our days at the beach, some sleeping all day (really depended upon the hangover). In the main part of town, every restaurant had several big-screen TV’s showing mostly Friends, but also Family Guy, various movies and sports. We had a lot of fun using a Swedish remote that Jo got which turns off any TV (imagine the possibilities). We have used this throughout our trip, but have forgotten to mention it until now. Sports bars are our favorite…. Anyhow, our time in Koh Pangang was full of Friends speech and emulating-mannerisms. FUN!
We also went to a great pool party where Clint pushed random people into the pool and was chased all over the premises more than once! We met up with a cute French-Canadian girl named Veronique. She was pretty fun, one of the guys! She encouraged Clint in his childish ventures, and helped hide him! The night of the pool party is where Jo found his stick. “Fuck you Sebastian, we can have sticks too!” (see video below of his mocking dance). A few days later, Johan stole a stick for Clint as well (someone’s fence had to suffer this time, for the greater good of course).
By this point, we were waking up and ‘Juicing Up’ pretty much everyday to avoid the post-alcoholic recoils of the morning (sorry, afternoon). We also reconnected with a large of group of Swedish girls from Bangkok and spent much of the rest of our time in Koh Pangang around ‘em- they were our girls, man. Clint got a little too into one of them, but Jo slapped him around (literally) and he came to his senses.
And now, onto the Full Moon Party: ABSOLUTE MAYHEM. Everything you can imagine, people in every state you can imagine, everywhere. You literally couldn’t walk down the beach without swimming like a goddamn fish through the crowd. But only for a while… as the night crept on that situation began to change as people just couldn’t make it through the night. People passed out everywhere. But, we made it! We were careful boys and kept each other up and eating, stabilized and ready for more! We formed a group with our group of Swedish girls and used out sticks as dancing-poles for people to dance around- but caution to whoever might touch or knock over our carefully buried stick…
So, yeah the night progressed and our memories became more and more blurred. But, we do remember making it to morning, where suddenly the beach was not so packed. It was full of people passed out or recovering from whatever state they were in (see bottle-man below). We actually tried to sleep on the beach with everyone else, but Jo got angry at all the people throwing his sandals around. He grabbed Clint by the arm and they solemnly walked home arm-in-arm, stick-by-stick. It was 9am.
For some reason our drinking-spree didn’t end with the Full Moon Party. Why oh why?? We woke up the next day, juiced-up and began again. And again the next day. It would have its consequences…
New post coming very soon and possibly more vids if we find some good bandwidth. Sorry for the delay~
Well that was interesting to re-read, but we decided to keep it (for you guys). So yeah, we arrived by boat with our groupies from Bangkok, all worn out. We found lodging and had a peaceful day by the beach. That night, we headed for the main beach where the Full Moon Party is held. There were grown children playing with fire everywhere in every way- including a giant jump-rope set alight for stupid drunk tourists to try (and get burnt). We actually didn’t try this! We told ourselves that it wasn’t worth ruining the rest of the trip (but the temptation was there). You could get buckets of alcohol fairly cheap, oh man we had many a bucket as you could tell reading above…
We spent some of our days at the beach, some sleeping all day (really depended upon the hangover). In the main part of town, every restaurant had several big-screen TV’s showing mostly Friends, but also Family Guy, various movies and sports. We had a lot of fun using a Swedish remote that Jo got which turns off any TV (imagine the possibilities). We have used this throughout our trip, but have forgotten to mention it until now. Sports bars are our favorite…. Anyhow, our time in Koh Pangang was full of Friends speech and emulating-mannerisms. FUN!
We also went to a great pool party where Clint pushed random people into the pool and was chased all over the premises more than once! We met up with a cute French-Canadian girl named Veronique. She was pretty fun, one of the guys! She encouraged Clint in his childish ventures, and helped hide him! The night of the pool party is where Jo found his stick. “Fuck you Sebastian, we can have sticks too!” (see video below of his mocking dance). A few days later, Johan stole a stick for Clint as well (someone’s fence had to suffer this time, for the greater good of course).
By this point, we were waking up and ‘Juicing Up’ pretty much everyday to avoid the post-alcoholic recoils of the morning (sorry, afternoon). We also reconnected with a large of group of Swedish girls from Bangkok and spent much of the rest of our time in Koh Pangang around ‘em- they were our girls, man. Clint got a little too into one of them, but Jo slapped him around (literally) and he came to his senses.
And now, onto the Full Moon Party: ABSOLUTE MAYHEM. Everything you can imagine, people in every state you can imagine, everywhere. You literally couldn’t walk down the beach without swimming like a goddamn fish through the crowd. But only for a while… as the night crept on that situation began to change as people just couldn’t make it through the night. People passed out everywhere. But, we made it! We were careful boys and kept each other up and eating, stabilized and ready for more! We formed a group with our group of Swedish girls and used out sticks as dancing-poles for people to dance around- but caution to whoever might touch or knock over our carefully buried stick…
So, yeah the night progressed and our memories became more and more blurred. But, we do remember making it to morning, where suddenly the beach was not so packed. It was full of people passed out or recovering from whatever state they were in (see bottle-man below). We actually tried to sleep on the beach with everyone else, but Jo got angry at all the people throwing his sandals around. He grabbed Clint by the arm and they solemnly walked home arm-in-arm, stick-by-stick. It was 9am.
For some reason our drinking-spree didn’t end with the Full Moon Party. Why oh why?? We woke up the next day, juiced-up and began again. And again the next day. It would have its consequences…
New post coming very soon and possibly more vids if we find some good bandwidth. Sorry for the delay~
Just another beautiful morning after a Full Moon Party!
Worn out on the boatride to Koh Phangang
Stayed around here.
Here's some culture for you Mom/Kerstin- Thai boxing!!
Smoking may kill, but the pictures make it fun!
Jo and Veronique. East and Westsiide!
What is wrong with this picture?
Clint doesn't know what exactly is going through his head. This is why Johan had to smack him.
Full Moon Party.
Couple of painted boyz with sticks!
The morning after.
Aren't we happy? And sober?
Sorry to say, we did contribute to this poor fellas unfortunate situation... nor were we the persons who tipped the table:P
Clint had his own style going in Koh Phangang for a while. Here is an example. Any idea what kind of look he was going for here? Jo suggests some kind of buddhist-safari monk...
Don't ask.
Hello guys!
ReplyDeleteNice to hear from you. AND that you are alive after the big PAAAAAAAAARTY!
Take care where you are in Indonesia, Bali.
I hope that you enjoy the "surf party"
Take care!
K