Us hiding from the sun under the umbrellas on one of the Samet beaches.
The girls and I on the beach at Rayong.
Palmiez and Puk and I at one of the bazillion restaurants that line the beach on Samet Island.
The only sounds I heard for 3 days were the waves breaking on the beach, and some little cutie in a bikini occasionally asking me if I wanted another beer. I do not remember the last time I was that relaxed.
My wife said that because this was a holiday, she thought that I could use a little spirituality. OK, fair enough. I kept looking until I finally found a church that made sense to me. Hey, my religion comes with extra cheese and a free toy, does yours?
Who could ever get enough of these cuties?
Someone talked the girls into getting henna tattoos while we were there. I have no idea who did that. :)
Pukky and her Yoko shades.
Roong and the girls at the entrance to the Samet Island park, or whatever they call it.