It is very hot. I've cut the sleeves off my t shirt. It has now been five full days without rain. The rain-barrel shower runneth low!
Javier (Habi) found a toad in his rucksack.
At the end of the first dive this morning three divers were picked up by our dive boat who had been diving with a charter company off Koh Rong. They had been forgotten in the water for over an hour and were only spotted from our boat by their orange rescue 'sausage'. Stories. Like that bring to mind very much of the circumstances of David Graves death.
I swam on the beautiful beach and collected some shells. My sunburnt back is improving.
There are no great metal birds here, leaving lines in the blue skies. No sailing yachts or windsurfers. Just blue. And a boy on a polystyrene canoe, with plastic bottles for oars. I'm not even sure, yet, what they fish for.
Quesidillas at BJ's and then the trivia quiz. And a team meeting; apparently there are quite a few problems with care of the equipment and someone has broken a first stage regulator.
On to Tigers for a farewell drink for Laure and Kevin, Les Francais. Whisky Tpots and Klang beer. Or Angkor beer. A Happy Cookie was shared about. (Good chocolate cookie too). Got given two friendship bracelets from the little girl' aged about 11 I would think, who 'keeps' the bar there.
Watched the young children dancing, very funny to see them strutting around amongst the legs of the older ones. One boy was put on the shoulders of some of our guys and was like a rag doll the way they chucked him about. He loved every minute of course!
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