05 September 2009
The Morning After
stop the revelers though.
The boys dropped at various times and I outlasted all of them in the
race to sunrise. When finally those gorgeous rays of sunshine hit the
beach I was exhausted and ready to crash.
Still awash in body paint and fading memories from last night, we swap
stories and down grub to restore some normalcy.
It really is one of the best parties in the world. And Thai food for
the next day? Yummy.