DIVING, rock jumping and good food (the ending part 3) In general, George and I swim in the sea, suddenly noticed that nearby local jump off a cliff into the sea. Of course, we thought it was time to show what we are cool "peppers." It turned out that I could not "pepper" in the best case, just a little kid. We swam to the rock and climbed up on the horribly prickly stones, all that is most like walking on a giant porcupine. Once we managed to overcome a variety of sharp, steep and slippery obstacles (just like the signs, warning that to us there should not have to climb), we finally reached the top. I even threw a pebble down to see how here high. Ao Nang We watched as the local stone jumped from a cliff into the sea. We thought: "And how much more difficult to jump from this rock?" I think as hard as tickle jellyfish. The problem was a huge pothole just where, in theory, it was necessary to repel the jump. As a result, instead of a stylish run and jump, which were obtained from the Thai divers, we have published some limping and jumping. In this embodiment, obviously had its flaws, because to push off properly, I could not, and I flopped into the water horizontally. It must have been the biggest bang belly on the water in the history of jumping into the sea. In general, jumping off a cliff - it's not mine. Beauty! After talking a bit with George and Angie, we suddenly realized that they stopped at a guest house, which was two steps away from us. We decided to have dinner together. In the hotel we were able to return only four in the morning. We slept for three hours, and then went to a nice restaurant, which served mostly seafood. It was a good thing, because I finally managed to persuade the Yass try something like fish, but shrimp. Each of us tried all what he ordered: fried deep-fried soft-shell crab, clams, red snapper (a small marine fish, considered a delicacy, approx. Perevi.) And, of course, shrimp, where the same without them! Everything was delicious! The next day, on the advice of many of our friends, we went to the island of Khong. Trip, I'm sure would be nice if it had not loaded the heavy rain. The boat left the harbor around 9:00 am and the rain was already quite strong. Our boat getting farther into the sea and the waves grew bigger and bigger. It was like the way a cat plays with a hefty unfortunate mouse bow of the boat bouncing up and throw down with such force that I began to think that he will soon fall off. After 10 minutes of "racing" boat over the waves, we heard the worst phrase you could hear a similar point: "So, sir, put-ka all the life jackets!" - Said our guide. In response, he sounded friendly chorus: "Damn!" Fortunately, nothing terrible happened, and to half-past ten in the morning sun began to shy way through the gloomy gray cloud, bringing with it the hope that after lunch the weather improve. We, meanwhile, happily paddling to the island, trying not to touch the jellyfish, and enjoying fast possibility to get to shore. The island of Hong Fortunately, hope was not vain, and the next stop for lunch, which happened on the island a little larger, the weather was very good. Yas and I were sitting next to a couple from Holland and a nice guy from Australia, with whom we spoke during the entire trip. At lunch was chicken legs, vegetables with Thai spices, rice and curry. I think I umyal portions of three, because they now had to walk a lot. (I still wonder why I have the stomach). By the time we got to Hong Island, the weather was just gorgeous. The beach seemed a brilliant yellow carpet, like diamonds, and the sea gently stroking it with his azure arms. In general, I grabbed his mask, crossed the beach and plunged into the water, enjoying the playful caress of the sea. Fish in a different color and size, just like wooden objects of worship, which we saw in the cave the day before. I swam over schools of fish around forty minutes. Reminder of the tsunami The interior was completely different. We walked along a narrow path towards the jungle and immediately saw signs of a tsunami: heavy on the kind of boats were smashed and thrown into the waves in the depths of the island. How they were surrounded by huge trees, suggested that the ocean just wore them to and fro like a straw. I think we all need sometimes to see such destruction, to see just how destructive and deadly may be Mother Nature. We must also appreciate all the good that we have and enjoy it. The debris left after the tsunami I think it is best to finish my story on this site, and leave you with my thoughts. Until next trip! 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