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K o h S a m u i J u l y 2 0 0 7
Babymoon
Welcome!
Matt and I are celebrating our babymoon now.
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Alright, alright, then! I'll show you around. This is our pool, seen from the restaurant.
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...and this is our beach.
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Moonpower is obviously strong here. It pulls
the sea water back every morning.
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They don't seem to know what wind
or waves are here. (Click to enlarge)
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This is pure babydise! And the hotel people are really friendly. At our arrival they have these welcome drinks prepared for us.
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The swings here have a funny design,
and they've hung them all over the place.
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For some reason we are almost alone here.
Well, we are not complaining about that.
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I observe the doll houses here
have a spectacular design.
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And the people are always smiling no matter how much I babynate the place.
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From the beach we have our own private entrance.
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Ma has her 30 seconds of freedom, youth and independence at times even twice a day.
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It is a hard life with all this sun
and abundant summerness.
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The paparazzi simply won't leave
me alone on this holiday.
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When I need a break, I go
to the beach by myself
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...but most of the time I spend together with my new friends. I have managed to make friends with everybody here.
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My playmates come from places with
names such as Cambodia and Beijing.
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I supervise my own private diving team
studying tropical fish and sea urchins.
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My shadow seems to grow
bigger and wiser by the day.
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In the the mornings I have strawberry jam
with toast (or without).
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Mostly I prefer to eat it at our doorstep.
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In the evenings I have tomato sauce
with chips (or without).
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Mee and Ma, just get it: Those garlic prawns and satay chickens you keep rambling about don’t stand a chance against tomato sauce (with chips).
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Babydise dinners are apparently delivered
with sunset-views free of charge.
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And then I am off to inspect the car-situation.
Someone must check if they are all still there.
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We fall asleep to the sound of gentle waves
at the beach and crickets in the trees.
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We both love Rasmus Klump. So, if I am ‘Rasmus Modsat’ you can be ‘Mattias Klump’. Okay?
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We are going home! And this time, don't you try and get lost in the airport!
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Far, why do we have to do another picture?
I think it is time for a blog-break now.
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