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PADS
(Physiognomy Acquisition Deficiency Syndrome) returns to Nongkhai |
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In the last year we've had Dengue
Fever, SARS and Avian Flu, to add to our woes, the return of Ian
to Nongkhai in October was
heralded by a fresh outbreak of PADS. The first
victim was my sister-in-law Nong who welcomed Ian to OJ's with a
breezy 'hello Tony'. Those who can't tell us apart can be
forgiven if even my sister-in-law can't tell the difference! Ian was sporting a new generation of
'Russell Athletic T-shirts', while mine is now looking distinctly
faded.
Btw for those who don't know Ian,
that's him on the right. |
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Nongkhai
Closure |
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Julio's Outback Bar duly closed at
the beginning of October, and is not expected to reopen. Julio
will however continue catering, which he will do from home
giving him more to time for fishing and socialising with
friends. However the good news is that the next
Indian Food Extravaganza will take
place on Saturday 5th November at The Meeting Place. This time
however,
it is not necessary to buy a ticket in advance for this culinary
cornucopia. The inaugural evening was a great success, the next
one promises to be even better! |
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No photo of Julio, but a photo of the
tattoos on his arms instead. For those who can't read Thai his right arm (left
above) says 'jai hod lai' which literally means 'not good heart'
but would be better translated 'heartless'. While his left arm
says 'khon baa' or crazy man. Julio says that he has the tattoos because he was fed up with being pestered by bar girls when
in Pattaya. We speculated what a man might tattoo on his arms if
he wanted to attract bar girls in Pattaya, and the answer was
the name of your bank on one arm, and your pin on the other. |
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Nongkhai Opening |
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At the eastern end of Nongkhai, just
east of but quite close to '999', another of my sisters-in-law,
Oy has opened a restaurant where she serves perhaps the best
Thai food in Nongkhai. For those who can't read Thai, the
restaurant is named Flamingo, a name apparently chosen by my
niece Manao, and has been properly blessed by Buddha, although
the monk was a little shaky on the stepladder (below left). Not only is the
food very good, but it is also very reasonably priced,
definitely worth trying.
Below I fulfilled one of my ambitions
by being Oy's first customer. |
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Regular readers
will remember that when Glen opened The Outback Bar and Grill he
kept a Vietnamese pot-bellied pig named 'Priscilla' there. Glen
would talk with Priscilla, but we could never make up our mind
as to who had the brains and who had the looks.
Oy has nothing
quite so exotic, she has a tortoise named 'Noowan', who has been
a family pet for some years. |
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Left, while
sitting outside at a riverside café in Tha Sadet one evening this nasty creature
came wandering along the pavement (sidewalk). They have a very
painful bite, and the usual way to dispose of them is to drop
them into a glass bottle from which they cannot escape. |
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Nongkhai
Festival 'Bang Fai Payana' |
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From 14th to 20th
of October we have a festival in Nongkhai, and people from all
over Thailand travel to this stretch of the Mekhong river at the
full moon to see the 'payana', which as far as I can tell is the
Thai equivalent of the Loch Ness monster. It is very good
business for Nongkhai, and in the six years I have lived here,
it has grown from a one evening event (on the night of the full
moon) to a one week event either side of the full moon. All
along the river local villages take over a spot on the bank and
construct floating structures like that one below. At night they
are lit up (I didn't allow for the river current in the long
night exposure). Local families use whatever transport is available
to travel along the length of the bank and visit each one. |
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About 10m high |
Very colourful at night. |
This motorbike was definitely full. |
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As
was this one. Look at the happy faces of the children, only in
Thailand have I seen such exuberance. |
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the last night the festival was closed by a live performance
from this band, who were rather good. |
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niece, Bombim, was taken by the singer and tipped him 20 baht. |
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On the last night
we were surprised to meet one of the King's granddaughters. It
happened so quickly that I didn't have time to get a photo.
Shame!
Graham missed the
festival as he was in the UK making arrangements for his 92 year
old Aunt Alice to come to Thailand. She duly arrived at the end
of October, and moved in next door. I think Graham's minimalist
lifestyle (see Frugal Freda Tips in
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few days buying furniture, and doing chores around the house. I
caught Graham and Alice about to go off to Udonthani with Eileen
and managed to get this photo of them together. Alice has fallen
for Doughnut, and would clearly like to take him over, perhaps
he could visit now and again. |
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Brendan's
Riverside Restaurant |
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One evening I
dropped in to Brendan's and took this photo of
Brendan with his wife Noi. They are framing Noi's younger sister Thip (silent 'h') who I think was rather gorgeous and was here for the festival.
In fact I seem to have taken a lot of photos of her. A week
later I was back there and shocked to find that Brendan had had
his head shaved. Mate, I definitely think that you should let it grow
back. |
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Not that I have
much of a leg to stand on when it comes to growing hair (below
left). Also in Brendan's on a periodic visit to Nongkhai were
Kevin & his wife Amorn (below centre).
Kevin was a policeman in the UK, but has settled in Thailand. Clearly Amorn felt very sorry for my
lack of hair, and felt the need to lend me hers. |
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Doughnut's
Corner |
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Its been far too
long since I've been allowed to write. All this stuff about
people is just plain boring, so I want to write about some of my
friends who just happen to be the more important inhabitants of
Nongkhai. First there is my friend Brandy, pictured right.
Brandy lives at the Meeting Place where she keeps an eye on
everything for Paul and Joy, who really couldn't cope without
her. Brandy is big, she's a lot bigger than me, and still only a
youngster. Although I'd fancy her for a mate, I don't think I'd
be up to it.
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When Brandy grows
up she will be as big as my friend Yai (far left) who lives at
one of the evening barbecue restaurants along the bank of the
Mekhong. He is as big as a chair, so Paul and Joy won't need to
worry when Brandy is fully grown. Then there is my friend
Alfred, who is a great Dane. He like Yai lives at one of the
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Finally there is
my friend Poom Pouilly (left). He looks after Julio and Sangjun.
They need a lot of care and attention. Recently they were
returning from Udonthani on their motorbike when Julio lost
control. Only Poom Pouilly's quick thinking and lightening fast
reactions saved them from a disaster. But he is very modest and
plays down his part in averting a catastrophe. I think it is his
parentage that makes him this way. He has the coat and features
of an Alsatian, but he has the legs of a Dachshund. (Privately
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As it was Halloween on Monday I
persuaded Dott to get out the Halloween costume that Virginia
had given me. I went out 'trick or treating' but nobody here
understood that they were supposed to give me a treat or I would
play a trick on them. Perhaps the idea hasn't reached Thailand
yet, and I am once more ahead of my time.
Finally thank you all for you kind
thoughts and good wishes on the passing of my close relative Owen. |
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In Memoriam Owen MMV |
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Nongkhai's
Meeting Place |
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I have already
mentioned the
Indian Food Extravaganza at the
Meeting Place on 5th November,
but they get another mention because Paul & Joy hosted a small
party (with some of Julio's delicious fare for free) in October
to mark the departure of Ooey. However it wasn't a sad event
because she is moving to set up home with Eileen's friend Micky. |
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Left Ooey and Micky
in the days before they became an item.
Right the
happy couple. |
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Dr José's
Counselling |
Corner No 2 |
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A close friend
told me that rumours were circulating in Nongkhai that I am gay.
I wondered if they could be true, so I went to see Dr José.
He said, 'Listen, Tony man, listening to rumours in Nongkhai is
for dummies. Nongkhai is a small town, and everybody talks about
everybody else, man, you should take no notice. If you try to
tackle the problem man, you will end up with a complete mess
that you won't know how to solve man.' I decided that it was
good advice and did as he said (man).
Dr José went on
'listen man, I have a diagnostic test that will prove once and
for all if you are gay'. He then proceeded to lick the top of my
head. After a short pause while the analysis took place, he gave
me the result. |
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Dr José in his surgery dispensing
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OK man, I have to
tell you that you are as straight as me, but there is bad news.
What is it? I gasped. He looked me in the eye and said 'You're
not a Republican and you don't like George Dubya!' Wow, you can
tell all that from one lick? I asked. Yeah, see I'm from Puerto
Rico man, we have special powers not possessed by most human
beings! I thanked the good doctor for his diagnosis and paid his
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So there you have
it, Dr José has diagnosed that I am as straight as he, but not a
Republican nor a fan of George Dubya. If you are still not
convinced, go and argue with the good doctor.
He is once more
hosting a Thanksgiving Party on the
last Thursday of November. It is always a great feed (refer back
to
for last year's event) and well attended. I shall be there with
camera and notebook. |
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OK That's enough for this
episode. In the next episode I shall be writing about how Graham's Aunt
Alice settles in, the Indian food evening on 5th, Thanksgiving at Dr
José's, Ethical Hedonism, my birthday, hulahooping at the Flamingo, and
anything else that I think might amuse or interest you.
Best Wishes to
all our readers
Tony and Dott 
P.S. Doughnut says 'Woofs
to all readers'. I like that nice lady who has moved in next
door, she makes a real fuss of me just like my friends Kim and Virginia.
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