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FANCY A MAGICAL SPELL
BY THE SEA?
Try the Warm Waves of Koh Payam
Text & Photos: Matt Yoxall
Comfortably slumped against the soft
varnished boards that stretched along the front of
my bungalow, listening to the sea gently stroking
the shore line, I could hardly believe that a few days
earlier I had actually questioned whether to head
south at all
The last 18 months had been long and I was feeling fairly
worn out (and perhaps a little sorry for myself?). I'd been working in
the series of refugee camps that mark the Thai Burma border on
the somewhat contentious 'Refugee Resettlement Program',
currently being administered there. Somewhere along the way I'd booked
an Air Asia promotion to Ranong; a small and very typical Southern
Thai town set on the edge of the Andaman Sea. (An absolute bargain
deal too might I add, at just 2,500 baht return, Chiang Mai to Ranong
via Bangkok).
And now, having left my job and with just a few pennies left
in my purse, a non-refundable, non-date changeable air ticket had
made its way out of the drawer where it had been stashed a few
months earlier and was quite audibly shouting at me: "Well, are you going
to use me or what?"
Arriving at Bangkok's ultra modern Suvarnabhumi Airport,
I sauntered around, took some black and white photos, and started
to kick back. Thank heavens I'd packed a bag and got myself onto
the plane. I mean, when is taking a holiday ever a bad idea;
especially when you really need one? I came across a swanky Tony and
Guy hair salon at the end of a shimmering steel walkway. With an hour
to kill, I got myself a sharp new 'do' along with a complimentary
head, neck and shoulder massage. Ahhhh, that's better! I could feel
the holiday vibes beginning to surface.
I arrived in Ranong mid-afternoon (a taxi from the airport
takes around 20 mins and is normally 200
baht per person). I'd randomly decided to visit one of the lesser known Thai islands;
Koh Payam. The 90-minute boat ride out of Ranong was in the morning, so I
spent the night in town. After checking into a guesthouse (Suta
House Bungalow - clean and not bad for 300
baht), I went out to explore.
I'd been to Ranong some years back on a 'visa run', and at its heart
it hadn't changed much at all. Still the affable little place I
remembered with its two main streets and local produce market. The
evening sweetly slipped into darkness while I was at the night market;
polishing off a double helping of khaaw neaw ma
muang (mango and sticky rice).
The boat set off at 9 am so I got myself down to
Saphaan Plaa (Fish Bridge) pier in good time. (The motorbike taxi ride cost 50
baht and took around 10 minutes). At the pier I waited with the
other passengers; a mixture of islanders, monks and tourists. I
watched local fishermen unload giant palm fronds from a large truck; the
kind used for making traditional roofing.
On the boat I chatted to Hardy, a seasoned visitor to
Thailand and Koh Payam also. He recommended PP Land as a place to
stay; "Probably the only place open all year round, with 24hr 'solar
powered' electricity, too," he informed me. Sounded promising
and eco-friendly, but as the island was fairly small, I decided to rent
a motorbike first and check out where might be good. A rental
place just near the jetty quickly handed over the keys to a bright red
Honda Wave, and I was off.
Shortly after I set out I met a stranded teenager whose
own bike had run out of gas. His name was Nong Cam and I offered him
a lift; synchronicity had it that he worked at PP Land.
Set a couple of hundred metres off the road down a
sandy path I quickly worked out that I'd found what I was looking for.
The easy green bungalows with their ample verandas,
sun-dried grass roofs, and clean and comfortable beds were exactly what I
was looking for. The contemporary styled bathrooms that open onto
the sky and give you a view of coconuts by day, and the stars at
night, were an added bonus. With its own private beach to boot, I
was quick to get settled in.
Koh Payam and the surrounding islands are in very close
proximity to Burma. In fact, as you head out on the boat you
pass close by a number of islets, and it's impossible to know what
belongs to who; where does Thailand end and Burma begin exactly?
This feeling is somewhat repeated once you step onto the island as
there are a number of Burmese migrants there, working for the
Thai-owned businesses; cashew nut, rubber and prawn farming mainly,
along with a scattering of tourist bungalows. As I rode out along one of
Koh Payam's simple single track roads I received a number
of warm Burmese smiles, punctuated by signature deep-red
betel-nut-stained teeth. A young woman passed by with a heavy
bag of clean laundry atop her head. She looked at me shyly and
then genuinely asked; "Happy?"
Groves of gnarled cashew nut trees seem to cover the
centre of the island, with concrete tracks giving way to dirt at times,
and eventually white sand. I carefully drew onto the edge of the
aptly named Ao Yai. A half mile of wide uninterrupted beach spread out
to either side of me. Being late October it was technically still the
low-season and pretty much deserted. I had the place to
myself, save the occasional knocking of a hammer against bamboo.
After what had just happened with the world economic markets, would
the tourists be coming back again this year? The thought soon
drifted away as I enjoyed one of the most stunning and graphic sunsets
I'd experienced in years. I asked myself; happy? Happy?
Happy
.!
I spent the rest of the week wandering the island finding
my favorite spots to swim, sun bathe and snorkel; met a cool guy
called Jimmy from the Hippy Bar; read three books; loved my
hammock; slept a lot, and generally put the world to rights during languid
evenings spent in the PP Land restaurant with a German
garment trader from China, a Dutch philosopher from Amsterdam, and
Paul; one of the P's from PP Land (the other being his wife, Pearl). Paul
is currently trying to harness the power of the wind to support his
solar energy system. His organic farm plot should follow shortly.
All in all, Koh Payam is very friendly and unspoiled compared
to some of the other Thai islands. It's a small unfussy place and
everything is really no more than 15 mins away by moped. It's
also very easy to arrange a boat trip for yourself. But if you come
here expecting the high life and party thrills, then you may well
leave disappointed. On the other hand, if you come expecting little
and seeking genuine rest and relaxation; then you'll no doubt leave as
I did; hugely rewarded!
This is 'the islands' as they once were, and it will
not be my last visit
(Accommodation prices on Koh Payam vary based
on the season, just like the rest of Thailand - 150-300 baht in
the low season and rising to 400-800 between November
and March/April. You can book ahead at PP Land by
calling 0816784310 or go to
www.ppland.cabanova.de)
Text and images © 2008 Matt Yoxall
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