The principal hangin' with his pals, working on his bike.


Gettin' my beer on, gettin' my kayak on, gettin' my Pangalanes canal on (beer me that kayak)


Riding on a train that, had I ridden it in the US, would have gone bankrupt due to a large number of lawsuits. We had to walk 5 kilometers, and I think they ran over a person at some point as well. In Madagascar you just grin and bear it. In the United States of America you call your fucking attorney.


A hotel on a really incredible beach where I could drink quantatious portions of THB, play a lot of cards and watch one of the most amazing sunsets that anyone could ever hope to see for about 7 dollars a night.


That sunset.