I decided on a lazy day,
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,
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.
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