Pics and Bob Marley

As you probably know if you've read this blog before, i've been having my own personal battle with Bob Marley. I can hear the fucker right now. Blows will rain down upon Bob-Marley-CD-owner before long. To drown out the noise, I've screwed up some old cardboard I paid a Thai street urchin for, and stuck it in my ears . I think i paid him tuppence. Or maybe thrupence at most. They accept old english currency here for some reason.

This is the bus we took from the Cambodian border to Bangkok. Its not going. I think its because they were playing Bob Marley and the bus decided to shit itself. Or maybe it was when i ran up front and did a flying kick into the stereo. Issues.

This is a palace or something in Bangkok. Bob Marley shot the sheriff here. Or not as the case may be.

This is the view from our hotel in Ko Samui, when we were trapped for days. We can see in this pic, the mangy dog is actually more helpful than the Thai army. I think they were listening to Bob Marley.

Koh Phi Phi: where we are now. They play lots of Bob Marley.

Thats all for now, as i can't stand to listen to you know who any more...