The day I arrived Pearl's mom (I still don't know her name) came up to my room w/fresh orange juice and a homemade banana muffin. She's kind of odd in a different way. Apparently she has the demeanor of all older Thai women. A bit brusque and she doesn't mince words. That first day when I opened the door she thrust the plate at me and said, "Banana homemade for you!" and before I could say thank you she was gone.
Tung, the day clerk, is such a nice kid. He speaks excellent English and loves American music - especially Blues. When I told him I'd met BB King after a concert he just couldn't believe it. It was like I'd told him I had lunch with the Buddha yesterday or something. Tung always orders me up a tuk-tuk when he knows I'm going out. He brings me towels at the pool before I'm even all the way downstairs. Very kind -- American kids could take a lesson from him - hardworking w/great customer service skills.
I'll miss it here, but I am very excited to be off to the mountains. Thank goodness my cold is all gone.
Pearl (right) and her mother. I never did learn her name. For more pics of my guesthouse, click here. |
Your pictures are beautiful! I can't believe you are there! Glad you are enjoying this time in your life! Thanks for keeping us all posted and sharing the pictures!
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