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This book is the cumulative knowledge gained through living in Thailand for eight years and traveling on a budget. It contains complete itinerary with logistics of a trip from Bangkok to the southernmost Thai island of Koh Lipe and then up along the Andaman coast and crossing over the Kra Isthmus and out onto the Gulf of Thailand. It contains notes on Chang and Samet and other islands. It is a kit in the sense that it tells you how to go about things, such as outfitting a hut with lights on the porch and how to avoid the rip-offs that can occur. Thousands of bits of pieces making up tips for travel in Thailand. While written by a budget traveler, it is also of value to the high-end traveler, who can use this kit to explore less commercial areas and as a guide to specific locations. It is not a mere listing of locations or a standard tourist guide that while good, often leaves tourists staring at a hundred places and not able to decide easily an accommodation or a restaurant. This is a ‘How to Guide,’ written by a guy who has stayed on islands many times, for up to eight weeks straight. He knows how to get what you want and how to take your trip to a higher level. Jack Wily, the author, is currently traveling in Thailand and will support you through email or guide services, if you desire, while you are here in Thailand. He might be convinced to give out his cell number. Jack is the author of a number of fiction books and stories. This particular book can be found on Amazon for 14.99 plus any related Amazon shipping charges. If you order directly from Jack, he will knock a dollar off the price and depending on location in America pick up the shipping charge or a percentage of it. The book will be shipped immediately on PayPal verification and probably it will arrive within 48 hours. Drop an email to Island of Sand Publications at islandofsand@yahoo.com if you would like a copy of the book, and after you have purchased the book, or if you have any questions. Your copy will be new and untouched by human hands ... except for the people packaging it that is. If you live outside the contiguous U.S. and wish a copy of the book, please email me for applicable shipping charges or order from Amazon. While I sit on the edge of the sea, I see a lot of hotel people walking by who are paying up to twenty times my cost per night, and while I, too, travel that way at times, I know and sometimes hear them say ... ‘We should try that sometime,’ and I wanted to tell them how and how trouble-free this kind of vacation can be, and that, along with my love of the sea, islands, and sky is what motivated me to write this book. Hope to see you out there ... and you know ... I just might.

This blog contains-buried on the Island of Sand in a treasure chest-five threads that can be separated out by clicking on the labels: Writing Craft, The Bazarre Tale of Golem L. Window-Island of Sand, The Non-Fiction Version of Island of Sand, Thailand Travel, and a writer's Journal. The chest itself is located not at the end of the rainbow but under its arc on Elephant Island. I buried it there. In front of the huts. The rest of the skeleton ha ha matey... I'll never tell. By the way, if you would like a paperback copy of my guide ... Thailand Travel Kit send me an email at islandofsand@yahoo.com and for those of you in the contiguous United States I will ship direct for about 13.99 (California, will inform if shipping cost exceeds limit for some states) Paypal available.


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Monday, June 29, 2009

How the Heavens Laughed Just Then

Weaving through trees of life and fruit and a long distant past they thought. Golem bought a coconut and drank its juice in the shell and felt younger as he drank. Long ago a star clock like pose struck some distant chord, a note. In that note lay the path to heaven, but that path was in the soul and not in the machine as some kings thought and seem to continue to think. Some kings thought they could pave their way to heaven with gold, believing that with just the right pyramid that everlasting life was possible; if the passageways were aligned just right, they would make their way to heaven. How the heavens laughed at man just then, a granite lion grinned. It was a massive beacon, nothing more, nothing less. It pointed the way the ship went and came from. It wasn’t any accident that apes and monkeys and cave dwellers suddenly became intelligent. If the earth was 46 years old the last two hours would contain all contemporary history, he had read in The God of Small Things. The ship came two hours in the past and boy did men fuck things up fast. World Wars, death through famine, endless religious ranting. The Jews and the Muslims even battled over who it was that built the pyramids. God must smile, or would if it wasn’t so grim. It was neither of them of course. A ship left, leaving an advanced race. They knew the meteor was on its way. The bird like things applauded. Or a Sun exploded leaving no trace of an advanced human race. Would anyone know just how advanced a previous epochs people were? Egyptians who were not even Muslim then seemed to understand the pyramids as machines that would bring them everlasting life … somehow shoot their souls off into Sirius. They had read that those who understand the pyramids would have everlasting life, but had not learned that it was not a physical transformation, or perhaps a single soul on earth that was referred to in the glyphs. It seemed to Golem that these Egyptians had made up a religion around a machine that had another purpose. Then again it seemed to Golem that there were extremist Jews that wanted everyone to know it was they who built them. And now it was Muslims against Jews and Jews against Muslims … so what’s new?

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