On an early morning beach walk I stubbed my toe on a rock about the size of a tennis ball. Holy crikey, ouch! I think it's 'broke'.
On our last day, I motor biked up the coast to see the Tsunami Victims cemetary. I didn't know until I got there that it is all graves of unidentified people. There are hundreds of numbered graves. Across the street is a large building. In it, medical personnel used DNA, dental records and photos to try to find out who they were.
People here don't like to talk about it. The owner of our resort lost his mother and a sister.
Another awful night bus got us back to Hua Hin. There are two bus rides from Hua Hin directly to Chiang Mai. It takes twelve hours. They leave 8 A.M. or 5 P.M. We took the day bus!
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