We went to Lanta Old Town – a small old fisherman’s town on the East coast. Half the town consists of houses on piles creating a special feel to the scenery.
We drove with an open taxi to the town. Unfortunate Agnes got super carsick (we forgot the seabands), so she threw up at a restaurant and we had to return back to the hotel. Dagmar had potato chips for “dinner” on the way back – best dinner she ever had, she said, and she loved the way the moon kept following us all the way back…;-)
But before “that incident” we walked around a little and took in another side to Koh Lanta than “just the beach”.