On Saturday evening the electricity went off and could not be fixed before Sunday. So we decided within 5 minutes that let’s go dancing.
We jumped on a motorbike, drove over the steep hills to Haad Rin and took a boat around a peninsula to Haad Tien. We flew over the usual crazy waves in the night dark waters and were thankful for surviving another day, after we touched the shore.
Had a dinner at our favourite Bamboo Restaurant and then walked over rocks and shaky wooden pathways to the dance floor of Eden Garden.
After hours of dancing, drinking tea and drawing, we took the same way back – over the waves of the sea and land up on the hill, where we started, to feel the greatest feeling of all – waking up at home.