Day 8,

I decided on a lazy day,

on Dongtan beach, 

nearly blue skies, 

this is the life, 

a coffee and biscuit, 

one of the beach vendors walks past, 

and here he is, the doughnut man, 

2 plain doughnuts please, 

he was doing a good trade, 

I can still remember him from when Diana and myself came here over 5 years ago, in the evening a shower and I was out, 

to the Caddyshack, to meet Barry, 

or to give him his title, Barry Kenyon MBE who was at one time the Honorary British Consul to Pattaya, we have known him for as long as I have lived in Pattaya,

for Barry mince and a baked potato, 

liver and bacon for myself, we chatted away, about how Pattaya has changed over the past 5 or 6 years that we have not been here, and how the demographics of the visitors have changed, after saying our farewells I was out to visit a area that was not here when we were,

 

Tree Town, 

lots of bright lights, 

and signs over the road, 

every street, 

seems to have its own sign, 

I must have been a bit early, as not a lot was happening, 

so I stopped for a beer, and noticed this bar opposite, 

I decided to go back to Walking Street, 

where it was a bity more lively for a nightcap before I was off to bed.