Thursday, 12 November 2015

The Islands of Indonesia

15th to 24th October - Denpasar & Gili Trawangan


Early into the evening we had arrived in Indonesia, after a minor panic about bringing alcohol/tobacco into the country we discovered it was alright and we headed through security with reasonable confidence. We split the tobacco between ourselves but even when it was clearly seen, nobody flinched. The first guy we saw attempted to hook us for a taxi and even after clearly stating “we’re ok thanks”, he followed us out of the airport, stood with us for ten minutes and then when we got in another taxi, for some reason he appeared shocked! I was placed with Ingham, Ronchetti and Jenny and we set off to our new home in Denpasar. I don’t think i’ll ever in my life have a more histerical taxi drive than that day, the driver instantly riddled us with questions which is quite normal but he continued to point women out on the streets and telling us how to pretty much hook up with people. He defiantly didn’t shy from details but the best comment from our new friend was that some Australian girls drink far too much beer, Bintang to be precise and because of this, they’re often ‘larger’. His words not mine. As you can imagine this conversation for over 20 minutes broke us up into laughter continuously. We didn’t even reply to much!
Denpasar was not quite what i was expecting at all, in some fashion it reminded me of Thailand, which worried me, it seemed like there was one large strip littered in bars, tourists and locals selling everything under the sun. We dropped our gear off at Pop Hotel and ventured to get ourselves grounded, luckily we discovered quite quickly the crowd was much nicer but hawkers were definitely in full force. After a few casual beers and a superb carbonara me, Paul and Jenny broke from the group and got an early night. It had been my graduation back in England the same day and i had a Skype call with the university group, it was brilliant to see everyone so happy and with that the next morning i had planned absolutely nothing, purposely. I wanted a day of just sitting on the beach, drinking some gin and eating fresh fruit. I did exactly that! Four of us sat there and watched the day go by pretty quickly, we spoke to some interesting people, one in particular that Paul for reasons unknown bought a blowpipe with darts from. This man told us about how it took him two weeks on a boat to travel from his home country Papua New Guinee where these ‘weapons’ are made by his uncle and sold to tourists as something for the mantle piece! Not a bad story at all. The rest of the group began to arrive into the late afternoon and we sat and watched the sunset on the beach, one of the best i’ve seen out here! The sun illuminated everything in an orange glow and its outline in the sky was visible as it disappeared over the horizon. The night continued with bars, pool and conversations before we arrived at yet another rooftop club, people opening doors for you, marble everywhere and Western priced drinks. I didn’t actually see much of the place before i needed taking home, i had enjoyed my graduations too much it seems! Thanks Ben for getting me back!
We wasted the next day with just relaxing by the pool at our hotel and heading out for a good meal knowing we had planned Waterbom the next day! It’s the third largest waterpark in the world, first in Asia. An early morning and off we set, we were far from disappointed when we arrived to see huge, spiralling slides across our peripheral. We started with the lazy river, something i’ve never given much time but they’re brilliant! Floating around a designed course on a tube where you bounce around gently through little water features and greenery. Afterwards we began on the larger attractions and almost all of them were brilliant but theres on in particular, Dan and Robin went on it first whilst i was busy on another, they came over afterwards and convinced me to follow them back up the stairs to this specific waterslide. Turns out it was a trapdoor kind of system where you stand at the top of the slide and after a countdown the floor opens up and you pretty much free fall into this ride! Obviously nervous i get in and prepare for the drop, i wasn’t disappointed! Apparently as it opened i screamed “like an old man” was just one of the quotes. You crash land onto the slide at good speed then thinking i’m about to come out the other end i began flying upwards from the momentum, around a slanted loop. Best ride there by a long shot, and literally zero people there all day! The staff there were also incredibly friendly, couldn’t do enough for you and actually had a laugh with you. I’d recommend the place to anyone else heading this side of the world.
       Travelling to Gili T was relatively easy with a travelling package bought at a tourism office, a quick taxi followed by a few hours on a ferry beached us on the island, we jumped into the shallow water with our bags and once again felt the horror of wet feet and sand combined. The island was nicely quiet with only horses and carriages going past us because engines are banned! I’m always most fond of the peaceful places we’ve visited on this trip. We booked our bungalows and headed down to the beach for a quick swim, snorkel kit attached and under i headed to have a look for some fish. Literally only 30 meters from shore the ground disappeared beneath where i swam into this infinite dark blue sea, it was an eery kind of emptiness that surrounded me! As i’m not incredibly fond on deep water that was enough  and back to the beach with an iced coffee i headed. 
Our next few days consisted of mainly late nights and zero sightings of the morning, well deserved! Finally we pulled our act together, stopped wasting our time and got a boat hired to take us on a few hours snorkelling trip. Alas not everybody woke up so just me, Robin, Paul and Jenny appeared at the docks ready to go. Once again the trip was brilliant! We saw yet more sea turtles including me managing to swim quite far down for a better look, it was great for Paul and Jenny who i don’t believe had done this before. Later on we were told to jump in before our driver pointed further down the coast and he set off, luckily we can bloody swim! It was a good 30-40 minute journey through the coral gardens  which was crowded in both fish and colourful coral before we reached a huge ship wreck that the driver spoke about at the beginning of the day. We saw loads of scuba divers swimming below us exploring the boat but even from above it was very interesting. 
We arrived back later in the afternoon and told the group of our trips success and with that we headed back to the beach and booked a longer, better sounding trip for tomorrow. Five hours of both snorkelling and fishing and we got it for a bargain as well! I’ve never tried fishing and wasn’t by any means fully committed to what the day would hold but the morning came and we began at first with snorkelling. Unfortunately the current was strong meaning staying in one place was very difficult, you could even see the fish struggling as the zig zagged between the coral but to top things off my goggles kept leaking and there was nothing i could do about it, our driver had moved the boat and he wasn’t brilliant with English so i got nowhere. But still, swimming around is not the worst way to spend the day.
We began fishing later on in the day which by all means started brilliantly, i got myself sat at the front of the boat in the baking sun and with a quick tutorial cast my line with a tasty chunk of tuna into the deep blue, my competitive streak instantly came through and i was game for catching the first fish. A good 20 minutes passed before my chance of victory was shattered by both Ingham and Jenny screaming out they had a bite, reeling it in to our amazement it was fairly big! The day went on and alas beginners luck didn’t kick in for myself and i ended up catching absolutely nothing, from my knowledge everyone else did very well and by the end of the day we had a good haul! When we arrived back at the docks we said our thanks to the driver and he bagged up the fish and left, guessing he was going to have a good BBQ later on at our expense. The next morning it was time to leave and we arrived at the beach nice and early, after a horribly long wait on my own with a very uninterested staff member he finally told me we couldn’t get on the boat as it was already full and we had to come back the next morning! I’ve been stuck in worse places so we spent our extra, unexpected day at the beach relaxing on bean bags and planning our next destination, Ubud. 


Paul & Jenny 

 Preparing for our first scuba drop

 The happiest photograph of Robin i've ever seen!

 The beach at Gili Trawangan

 One of our overly friendly bar staff

 Can't beat beanbags!

 Paul & Jenny highjacking my camera

 Biggest catch of the day by Ingham and Jenny. Rep Snapper i believe?

 Robin fishing

 My first and probably last attempt at fishing

From one side of our boat

Saturday, 7 November 2015

Kuala Lumper - The Green City

10th to 15th October - Kuala Lumper

For one of the first times we arrived at a location during day time, this gave us an advantage we’d normally never have on finding our accommodation. A good mile walk or so and we arrived at Oscar Guest House, its a decent little place with incredibly friendly staff which is usually all a place needs. Our evening was spent at Reggae Mansion, a cool bar that other travellers had previously told us about, costing about £3 per drink was the most expensive we’ve had but it was worth the rooftop bar looking over part of the city.   Only a few of us rose early the next morning and eager to see what the city had for us we set off and wondered the local China Town markets arguing prices with vendors and laughing at some of the bizarre designs printed on the fake t-shirts. Upside down Nike ticks etc. We rushed back to our hotel just in time for the arrival of Paul and Jenny, they’d decided to come and visit us out here for two weeks which was a breath of fresh air in the group, even if we were now eight! We set sail after some long needed reunions back into the depths of the city and ended up in the largest, most confusing mall in what i imagine, the world. Think of Ikea and the difficulty of leaving the store, multiply it by a rather large number and you’ve got this place. Adding to the confusing just after some brilliant food in the mall we stumbled upon this huge opening where you could see down several floors, looking up at first i believed to be seeing an orange, metal structure most likely for holding the building together, turns out it was a full sized roller coaster! It came with an entire loop and several massive drops. How is that even possible? None the less like kids we ran to the entrance to the ride where a security guy met us and shared the bad news. It was nearly £5 a ride, which in England i’d of laughed at and thrown my money to him, however out here thats a full days food budget! We found several other things to do in the mall and decided we’d come back for them another day as it was well into the evening. 
The next morning after far too much free toast and jam at the hotel we had arrived nice and early at Lagoon Theme Park which had a variety of different areas like water and theme parks along with what appeared to be a small but well looked after zoo. The whole day was really good with a few little roller coasters, a zip line and some decent water slides, especially this one where you would shoot down on a three man dingy into this huge, half-pipe shaped tube and with decent momentum you could fly up and down the sides reaching a good twenty or so feet. The day ended with a torrential downpour and the group got split up for some reason, luckily we found shelter and waited it out before leaving, i guess it is expected in rainy season, Paul and Jenny stood there amazed at the sheer amount the sky opened up, i guess me and the others have become desensitised to it now! 
     The day after delivered more fun, not just because we had a well earned lay in but we headed to the mall for a more relaxed day of clothes shopping where i finally bought a new top and shorts, bowling, which is always a good laugh with sliding shoes and we had also booked for something we had considered previously, The Escape Room. Its an elaborate series of rooms that you must solve puzzles to move forward. Each game has a theme and after reading the different synopsises we chose ‘The Art Gallery Heist”, armed with a simple torch, eight young, intelligent minds and 45 minutes to complete the challenge we entered the first room which was reasonably simple, finding clues behind paintings to open a padlocked, hidden door. Our second room took longer after going under and over a set of motion detectors and solving two more combination locks through finding hidden numbers both in paintings and on the walls. Robin at some point went through one of the motion detectors setting off a loud alarm, we’re all in panic thinking we’ve failed, but instead it was just a constant noise putting us off and making it a struggle to hear people! We finally got somewhere using the torches UV light which illuminated a secret code on the wall and we entered our final room. The clock was ticking and with quite a while left we settled our eyes on 12 different colour framed prints across the walls. They were different in many ways and at first we struggled to connect the dots. With our final five minutes we began struggling to decide what the final code for escape could be. Only moments were left and we threw several combinations in and crossed fingers. Boom. The alarm sounds and we’re busted. Turns out the correct code was much easier to find than we thought. With all of us thinking we’re masterminds we had over complicated the situation! Gutted but it was a great laugh and definitely something different. 
That evening we took Paul and Jenny to Reggae Mansion for a few drinks which ended in me having a good amount of gin, several games of pool later i ended up in Mc Donalds with everyone, but for some reason i was sat separately, across from what seemed to be a more drunk local who i think really wanted to have a staring match, harmless of course but none the less i tried to hold in the laughter awkwardly, ate my food and we set off back home. Obviously without my new and interesting friend. Our final day was quite relaxed, the main temple in Kuala Lumpur is Batu Caves which i really wanted to visit so we got there after a short drive in the afternoon, in all honesty we had fun just walking up the stairs due to the monkeys wondering around, nicking things from tourists, bottles of water, plastic bags, literally anything they took a fancy to. The caves themselves were quite impressive, huge colosseums of rock descended from the roof whilst the temple was a short walk inside. I’m glad i got to visit the temple and see the huge golden Buddha standing outside, the photographs don’t do it justice. Our time in the city had come to an end and i’d go as far as saying it was the most interesting city yet. It was surprisingly green in terms of trees and parks along with the people being very friendly and warming. Our next stop is Indonesia, one of the countries i’ve looked forward to the most for photographic opportunities. The landscapes are scattered with Volcanos and rice fields, hopefully i’ll at least capture a few!

Walking down near our hotel

 Off to the mall

 Some fruit please sir

 Rob and urm.. Ingham

 China Town during the day

 And at night

 Batu Caves statue

 Mother and baby monkey on our way up the stairs

 Group shot V1

 Group shot V2


Batu Cave temple



Friday, 23 October 2015

Food Critiques of Penang

4th to 9th October - Penang & Cameron Highlands

Our next stop off in Malaysia was Penang, a place i’d almost dropped from visiting as i knew very little about it, all i’d read online was the sheer quality of food and that, no surprise, interested me. Another boat and a good five hour minivan ride and we landed at our hotel where bags were dropped and we headed straight to a close by mall. After several months out here i’ve fairly mastered the whole ‘traveller’ appearance of sandals and no interest in shaving however within minutes i felt as out of place as i did when we first arrived in New Delhi! We walking around the mall looking for bits and bats and everyone was dressed up in jeans and shirts, not a sandal in sight! None the less it didn’t stop us from exploring the whole place and having an evening of normality. Our first full day was hilarious, hands down one of the funniest things we’ve done out here. We planned to walk around the streets of George Town to spot all the street art created by Ernest Zacharevic along with seeing some local temples. We walked past this side street that was renting out these colourful, six seater buggy type carts and we instantly got one for an hour. Driving around beeping these comical horns and peddling to the fastest the thing would go. Almost everyone we saw burst into laughter and started photographing us, six British guys on this thing causing mayhem of the busy roads. For further comical value i even filmed us pulling up to a petrol station and attempting to fill the buggy, the staff saw the funny side thankfully. We managed to see a lot more of the town which was great, until i jumped off for a quick photograph to find the guys had began peddling off and i ended up chasing them down Little India, one of the close by districts. 
     During the evening we managed to visit a Burmese temple, Dharmikarama. Fairly interesting as far as temples go with loads of interactive things to do. As mentioned earlier the food was incredible in Penang, there was two meals that stood out, firstly a lemon chicken dish served with rice and accompanied by a three layered ice tea. It was absolutely jaw dropping, i love the Chinese dish and it had blown any others out of the water by a mile. Secondly we read of trip advisor about a place down town that did the best roasted duck, they weren’t lying. Apart from the fact it was served quite cold (thats normal out here) it was brilliant. I think half a duck cost something silly like £4. On another day we got another few places we wanted to see out of the way, starting with The Snake Temple which Ingham had been to a few years back on a family holiday. Unfortunately there wasn’t as many snakes as expected and the place seemed very quiet, but none the less i’m glad we went. If we didn’t, i’d of been kicking myself thinking about how it could of been. Kek Lok Si was next on our agenda and after being dropped off by our taxi in the wrong place we walked through this market for a good 10 minutes before reaching the place, however we saw much more doing it this way including this pool with gigantic terrapins, never seen anything like it. I use to own a few when i was younger and they didn’t get to a 10th of the size. It was a huge temple with loads of complex architecture but absolutely no information that i could find, so because of that it wasn’t the best. 
     I’d been looking forward to Cameron Highlands quite a lot ever since planning this trip to Asia, unfortunately it didn't live up to expectations, this could of been due to the weather, constantly throwing it down during mid-day or simply we struggled to find where the hikes began as there was no wifi at all! None the less we had several days of relaxing instead but still managed to go and see the most famous strawberry farm in the area. A waffle, cheese cake and milkshake later (of course everything was strawberry flavoured) definitely helped make my decision that the strawberries grown here were superb. We were happy to leave the area but also felt quite underwhelmed, i'm sure the areas great but unfortunately we didn't get the best of it! Onwards to Kuala Lumpur, the capital of Malaysia where we couldn't wait to meet two more friends from home, Paul and Jenny.


 Lanterns going into a local temple in George Town

 One of my favourite street art pieces


Two more that can be seen around George Town

 Interesting architecture was everywhere

The guys in our six man speedster

 Rival speed squad...

One of the street vendors clocking me while i photograph him

 The best lemon chicken i've ever had!

 Dharmikarama temple. You had to throw coins into cups that read 'prosperity, health' etc.

 Ingham, Rob and Dan

 Taken from the bell tower at the temple

 One of the only snakes at snake temple!

 A farther and daughter feeding the terrapins

 I said there was quite a few of them!

 Kek Lok Si Temple
 Street vendor just across from our hostel at night

The view from our apartment in the Cameron Highlands




Wednesday, 14 October 2015

The Malaysian Beaches

29th to 3rd October - Perhentian Islands

Our day began still on Koh Phangan with a ferry we were told arrived at 10:00AM, turns out our information was completely wrong and getting down into Malaysia was going to be a lot more difficult that first thought. With a wait near the ferry until 3:00PM, on the mainland of Thailand it didn’t get much better, we waited a few more hours until nearly 8:00PM before catching a night bus for a further 11 hours to the boarder! It was the longest day we had endured yet racking up well over 24hrs. A brisk walk at sunrise got us to the Malaysian boarder and through we went, ready to begin yet more travel to the Perhentian Islands. I don’t know how but i began speaking to a local guy, he was quite possibly the happiest man i’ve ever seen, he had travelled loads himself and went off telling me about his journeys to England, Canada, Italy etc. He gave us loads of tips for our destination and after we failed at bartering a taxi to the right price he actually argued for us and got a price everyone was happy with! His wife wasn’t too happy for waiting around whilst he helped us, i think they were off to Thailand themselves for a little holiday. I felt like i was back to real travelling once more, Thailand sapped that drive i had in other countries, everywhere we visited was built for tourists and you don’t see the real people of the country. After an hours drive there we are again sat on a tiny speed boat shooting towards what could only be described as paradise! The two islands looked beautiful with white sand beaches and crystal clear waters, in comparison to other islands we had visited there was nothing on Kecil, the smaller of the two. We chose this as our home and grabbed somewhere with air conditioning for the first night, mainly to recover after the journey. 
     What came over the next two days was such a shame as we had high hopes for Perhentian, every meal we had on the island was average at best, as an example, i ordered a spaghetti carbonara one evening, i know that typically Western food is worse but its never horrendous. The cream and butter had split making it look grim but half way through i decided to tilt the plate and sure enough i managed to pour around 100ml of oil straight out of the pasta. I wanted to complain but with the staff being so relaxed they just wouldn’t of cared even if i did. One restaurant actually turned us away because the chef “couldn’t be bothered to make anything”. We were in paradise but angered at the lack of enthusiasm the people there had. Luckily on our third and final day the entire place was redeemed with the smallest of things. We simply booked a snorkelling trip which turned into one of the best activities in Asia so far. Our boat driver and guide topped it off with generally being great! He couldn’t of been better and instantly glued with the whole group, tormenting me with the fear of sharks and even throwing bread at us whilst were in the water so fish swarm at us! It was a great laugh. The coral and array of fish was insane, i’d never seen anything like it and we had so much time there. The fish in a multitude of colours would swim all around you, hundreds of them. Each time we got back into the sea we thought it couldn’t get any better until i scratched a big thing off my bucket list, our guide took us to turtle point and went around gently until he spotted one about 10-12 meters down and in we got. I got the chance to swim literally side by side with this huge turtle, i kept up with it swimming for some time before the turtle began going deeper. It was absolutely amazing and even now i’ve a smile across my face that i got to do it! To top the whole day off i moderately conquered my fear of sharks! After a few moments of panic stood in the boat, our guide threw fish heads into the sea to lure the sharks and shortly after i was in as well. The black tip sharks never got too close thankfully and i’m so glad i did it! At one point i saw three swimming together with the largest being around a meter and a half. Sure they’re not great whites but this will do for now! 
     I felt like i could now leave the island happy in knowing i’ve got the most out of it. I’d still advise anybody to visit just for that experience, the near no wifi, electricity blackouts for up to six hours and the feeling of being cut off from the outside world was actually really good. It allowed you to remember the fun of exploring and just lounging around. Wifi i’ve found out here is typically just a distraction. If i could access my blogs and photographs just once a week, i’d be happy with that!



The 'almost' deserted island we planned to stay on for a few days! 

And our 30 minute boat journey to the island was on a fairly small boat


 This is just to show how crystal clear and blue the water was

 We were literally surrounded by thousands of these fish whilst snorkelling

 Me after just jumping in!

 One of the turtles we swam by throughout the day

Saturday, 10 October 2015

The Islands we Craved

12th to 29th September - Phuket, Koh Phi Phi & Koh Phangan

As we flew into Phuket i was gob smacked at the beauty of the green islands scattered through the light blue sea, it looked absolutely amazing, that was me itching to get exploring! After a short taxi ride we arrived at the best accommodation we had yet, big rooms, comfy beds and a damn good pool, best thing was it was all below budget. With me being far from healthy and the guys just wanted to relax thats exactly what we did for several days, hanging out by the pool and eating at the hotel. Our second night however, we decided to go to a quiet bar and have a few drinks which i was just about feeling up for. After a cheap sweat and sour chicken we were directed to a place called Bangla Road, even though i'd researched Phuket i'd never heard of it and wow we were in for a surprise. The place was more hectic than Bangkok! Instantly we had 20+ vendors offering us ping pong shows, night clubs, you name it. We settled down in a bar on the far side where you get offered matches of connect 4 and jenga for free tequila shots from the staff which in turn made our 'quiet night' into a much bigger event. We spent hours going from bar to bar laughing with people and getting the main part of our drinks for free, i'd admit this was the best night we had in Thailand so far, much better than what Bangkok had to offer. For the next two days of our stay in Phuket i stayed in, trying to eat plain food and try to get back on track. Several of the guys headed out for yet another round of bars and told me of their crazy antics the morning after, at times i was glad i stayed in, not to mention how bad the weather turned, a tropical storm had come down from Vietnam and began battering the surrounding islands of Phuket.
     We set sail once more to Koh Phi Phi via a quick taxi followed by two hours on a ferry. If you've ever watched the film 'The Perfect Storm' you'll understand around how choppy and dodgy the ferry was. Waves were bouncing off both sides to the point where the window next to me began leaking! Ingham hates the sea and generally anything to do with it, he slept for the first half of the ferry thank god but woke up half way through and quickly went pail! I don't blame him, even i was a little on edge! We jumped off the boat into the relentless rain and quickly found our new home for 7 nights, it looks absolutely nothing like what we booked but it was a bed and air conditioning, got the basics at least. The first two days it rained again none stop and we struggled to do anything apart from eat and sleep but finally the clouds began to clear and we had the choice of two very different beaches within a 5 minute walk from us. Firstly an incredibly shallow and slightly murky water bay which was good to just lay in, where as the other side was deeper and very clear. I didn't drink a drop during my stay at Koh Phi Phi as i began to get even worse, one night whilst the guys went out to the parties on the beach i was getting stomach cramps and started to actually pass blood... Sorry for the information! But this obviously got me incredibly worried and the next morning i went straight to hospital, they took a blood sample and asked a million questions, thankfully i was told my chances of survival are very high and with some antibiotics for a stomach infection i was on my way and within a few days i was beginning to feel my real self again.
     Nearly two weeks of feeling horrible got me quite down in the dumps as i'd done next to nothing but we finally headed out and began sea kayaking which was awesome, i bought myself a snorkel kit and parked up our kayaks at a place called Monkey Beach which, you guessed it, had loads of monkeys on it, that was fairly cool but the actual snorkelling here was much better! I'd never done it before and to be swimming with these fairly large, colourful fish cheered me up no end, only panicked once about sharks as well! We did the same on another day because we enjoyed it that much and later on hiked up to Koh Phi Phi viewpoint, nice and easy hike with a cool view of where both bays almost meet in the centre of the island. We bought most of our food from this restaurant called Cosmic which did surprisingly, really great Italian food for damn cheap, it sorted me out in terms of staying away from spice and grease whilst recovering. It was a good place for a none alcoholic drink and a few card games. Our time, even with a week there passed very quickly and before long we had planned our trip over to Koh Phangan for the biggest party of the month, the full moon party!
     Koh Phangan mainly consisted of sitting around the pool and drinking beer, that was our aim for the island and it was definitely achieved, its not something i’d do again on this trip but with five of your best friends you’ll struggled to have a bad time! It was nice to chat to other people as well, they had mainly arrived just for the Full Moon Party but because of that they brought a different, fun vibe with them. The beach was littered with bars and loud music every night we went down but the best place by far was Mellow Mountain, a really relaxed place where everyone sat with cushions on the floor. After one of the nights we jumped into a pick-up truck for our lift home, about a 30 minute drive with crazy roads and fast speeds... It was once way to get an adrenaline rush! All six of us were bouncing around in the back whilst the driver couldn’t care less, great fun though, it was like being on a rickety roller coaster. The Full Moon Party itself was like any other night on the beach but with 10 times more people, getting anywhere became a struggle but the atmosphere was brilliant, everyone was in high spirits and there to generally have a good time. We sat on the beach and watched the sunrise in the traditional manner of the party, it was a good ending to a great night. 


 Sunset at Koh Phi Phi Viewpoint

 Enjoying the beaches for the day

Monkey Beach which was only a short 15min kayak away

 Leaving the islands and heading off to Malaysia