This is: Indian Ocean 2012
As had now become my standard practice, I took
lunch at Sand Coast. I spotted a long table on my way in
and was relieved to see that it was being cleared. One of the
waiters read my mind in an instant: "You're in luck - they've gone!"
The weather cleared up for a while in the afternoon, so I managed to
get out for a walk and used my balcony for a while to read.
Phil called again at 5pm to say that the beach
barbeque had been cancelled due to the weather. It was no real
surprise. With a little input from myself on the relative merits of
Sand Coast and Baan Thai for an evening meal, we
arranged to have dinner in the latter at 7pm. We had no difficulty
at all in spotting each other and I had an excellent dinner in
equally excellent company.
Interestingly, although western people had in the main dressed
smartly for the restaurant, at least two Asian men were refused entry
after turning up in beach shorts, flip-flops and singlet-type tops
with exposed shoulders. What were they THINKING?!
As requested by the hotel, I settled my bill in readiness for departure the following morning.