"O God, I could be bounded in a nut shell and count myself
a king of infinite space,
were it not that I have bad dreams."
- Hamlet Act II scene ii
3 April 2011
Snaps
Above: The view from our idyllic little beach hut at White Sands, Koh Chang.
Below: Lord and Lady Pudding torturing An-na, the thirteen year old elephant but afterwards we gave her pineapple to soothe the pain
Bottom: Image of the "fire show" at White Sands.
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