I somehow manage to get through the day at work then it’s straight to the airport – I’m off to Koh Samui for three nights to meet up with my very good friends Ann and Patrick.
No lounge visit for me this time as I’m not flying an Oneworld airline….not the smartest move I’ve ever done but hey ho.
On arrival at the tiny airport I’m greeted by the hotel and presented with a super delicious fresh coconut juice. Hmm this would be amazing with gin or vodka. Thankfully it’s not a long journey to the hotel (Renaissance Koh Samui Resort), and after the check-in which seemed to take a long time I’m taken to my room and given the full tour. As soon as the hotel staff member has left my room I repeat the tour but this time opening and closing all the draws and cupboards. It’s like I’ve never stayed at a hotel before.
Friday morning after a wee sleep in and head to the beach for a run. Great way to start the day but boy it’s hard work running on sand.
Ann and Patrick aren’t arriving for a few more hours so I’m in no rush to have breakfast or get ready.
I’m sitting in the lobby waiting for them to arrive and every car that pulls up I stand up excited only to sit back down again. Always love catching up with old friends, no matter where I am in the world. As Ann was coming out to HK (from NY) for work Patrick tagged along and we decided to meet in Koh Samui. Finally they arrive!
They are upgraded to a one bedroom apartment with a private pool – think I’ll be spending a lot of time in their room rather than mine.
Over lunch and free flow beers (do they know who they are dealing with??!) we chat like it was just last week we saw each other. This is something I always love with good friends.
The rest of the afternoon is spent relaxing by the pool.
Saturday after breakfast it’s straight to the pool where we stay for a few hours…..until it’s time to eat again.
The afternoon is spent back at Ann and Patrick’s room drinking bubbles…..this is the life!!
Saturday night Ann passes out from jetlag so Patrick and I head down to the pool/beach bar – great sitting outside hearing the waves crashing against the shore while we change from day to night.
For the majority of Sunday it’s a repeat of the yesterday, until I need to pack up and head to the airport
It’s been absolutely wonderful seeing Ann and Patrick again – where in the world we meet again is anyone’s guess.
For now it’s back to Singapore I go.
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