Still waiting on the house deposit. The Agent has informed us that filling/painting the drilled holes in the wall which mounted the TV will cost 2500. That’s fine. They will prepare an invoice for us. That’s fine.
I am interested to see if they actually give us the invoice and expect us to pay that before we are given the 40k+ deposit. I almost hope they do – so I can go nuts at them.
It’s been a month since we moved out of the old house. Each time we ask the Agent, they say they’ll ask the Landlord. I have repeatedly told Miss Tim to TELL the Agent that we want our deposit back. I have a tin of paint and a bottle of fairy liquid waiting just waiting to be chucked in the swimming pool if they refuse.
Hua Hin is pretty quiet at the moment. Rainy season seems to be upon us. Can’t say I am impressed. Luckily I am off to work next week.
Last week I headed over to the Philippines to see GM. Good time. I shall write up a report when I can piece it all together.
Tomorrow, I am heading over to Pattaya for the night. Ferry booked tomorrow afternoon, returning on Saturday afternoon. A one-night blow out. Can’t get into too much trouble in 1 night surely.
In Hua Hin – with the weather being a bit cooler – Miss Tim and I have taken to early morning cycling. There is a nice little Bakery down the road – about 10km away. The idea is to set off at 7am (it opens at 8am) – get some fresh bread and come home and have coffee and french bread (bacon butty) on the veranda.
As we were making good time – Miss Tim suggested we took a side road for a bit more of a ride. Bastard road went 20km before joining a main road.
Eventually when we got to the main road – there is a very nice cycle path which runs for miles alongside the main road. Plenty of signs that say ‘Cycles Only’. It’s safe and smooth.
Of course, this is Thailand. So this Cycle Only path is full of asshole Thai’s on their motorbikes. This really made me angry – so I made sure I got in their way. I then hurled abuse at them, pointing at the Cycle Only signs. What good did that do? None.
Miss Tim doesn’t see what my problem is. I tried to explain that as a motorbike can ride along a cycle path, then is a bloody great lorry also acceptable?
After an hour of failing to get anyone of these assholes to engage in some unarmed combat – we reached the Bakery. It was closed. Of course it was. It was a Wednesday. Just because the website says it’s open at 8am every day, and the sign on the door says it’s open every day – who are we to assume it’d be open?
Off home we went. Just under 40km clocked up. No bread and pent up anger for these assholes riding their motorcycles on the cycle path. I often hear people just say ‘this is Thailand’ – but I don’t think ‘TIT’ is an acceptable excuse for being an idiot.
Not much else on the agenda until I go back to work (via Dubai) next week. Except for trading one of the bikes in. Five years ago we purchased a new PCX150. Great little bike which has never let us down. It’s now got 17000km on the clock at gets serviced every 3 months. Not sure what their ‘service’ involves – as they seem to do it in 15 minutes, so I just assume they squirt oil on the right bits.
The PCX is still in fantastic condition. Why trade it in? Well, I can hear things. Worn rings, things knocking and blowing. It’s not the quiet sewing machine sounding engine it once was. I could just have the engine re-built. If I had the tools and could be bothered, I’d do it myself. But I don’t. As for putting it in a shop here, well, I just don’t have the confidence in these people. That just leaves trading it in for a new machine.
The way I see it, a new bike versus another weekend in Angeles City…. hmmm.. it’s a close one…