August 2003 The Gulf of Thailand

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Pengkalang Kubor, Malaysia
The most valuable piece of information we gained from Jim off Remington was a mud-map of the border town Pengkalang Kubor and river entrance. This appeared on our chart as just coastline but in reality this is a proper breakwater formed harbour, well set up with leads and lights.

Our second trip from Perhentian Island was hindered by motor problems - this was the first time in the four years we've had the boat that the motor has just stopped. The fuel level was low and the fuel lift pump was not up to the task. Temporary adjustments got us under way OK.

We came into Penkalang Kubor and had our first views of Thai longtails. These boats have long shafts with exposed propellers that are lifted in and out of the water to stop the boats. We anchored in "no-mans water" with Malaysia to the south and Thailand to the north. Going ashore was a matter of landing at the immigration checkpoint and explaining we were on a boat in the river and they let us through.
 

First thing was to get some fuel. Inquiries at the harbour-master's office and a trip in the dinghy and a small shipyard with a bowser on a jetty was found upstream in a small inlet. We crept in the shallow waters and just got alongside the fishing boats. We got our fuel and enjoyed checking out the fishing boats which are built incredibly strong with two-inch thick timbers. We usually have popcorn for morning tea so we made extra for the fishing boat crews, who responded by giving us a few packets of noodles. When the fuel man was finished he gave us a large bottle of drinking water as a parting gift. So nice to do business in such circumstances.

Back in the river ashore a duty-free shopping centre was found. The big drawcard was alcohol, which is 50% cheaper. Liz and the girls had a day in Kota Baru to visit the Museum of Royal Customs and a quick look at the markets which was cut short by two sensitive noses disagreeing with the smells. They reported it was worth it just for the bus trip in as they saw several beautiful Wats - Buddhist temples. A taste of what was to come in Thailand.
 

We went over to the Thailand side for a wander and although this was fun and we had a nice Roti (flat bread) dinner in the markets, the complexity of clearing Immigration for an hour visit was a bit much. We caused a bit of confusion back at the Malaysian side as we now wanted to have our passports stamped to reenter. They wanted to just let us in and couldn't understand why this time we needed entry stamps in our passports.

Saiburi, Thailand
 The next day we headed out north. The weather was fine and we had a pleasant sail up the coast. We came into a small inlet at the town of Saiburi. This was, like Pengkalan Kubor a well defined breakwater. The Lonely Planet book noted that this area was well known for the decorative paintwork on the fishing boats. We had front row seats to study their work as they passed us on their way out to fish for the night. Our 'royal wave' was well tested as the procession passed us waving cheerfully.
 

Not long after sunrise we were woken by the engines of the fishing boats returning. With the tide slack we were laying sideways across the waterway so we thought it best to get going. Another good sail and we were now 80 miles north of the Malaysian border when we reached Pattani. We had no information on anchorage or the harbour entrance, but as we arrived we noticed a large commercial vessel leave, so the channel should be deep enough for us.

But not the way we went! We touched the sand and muddy bottom and got stuck. Getting off by spinning the boat at 90 degrees to the wind and hoisting our sails to lay the boat over worked well. Following the port hand side of the channel, we made our way in. The river was moderately wide but was chock-a-block with fishing boats, so much that we couldn't find anywhere to anchor. Making our way back out we found a spot behind a sand spit and anchored for the night.

Songkhla
  Pushing on to Songkhla was just another day on the move, highlighted by catching the largest spanish mackerel yet. We came into this major port with no problems. The harbour was very busy with car ferries, fishing boats and large ships all buzzing about. Every few hundred metres there was a row of fishing stakes protruding out into the harbour. These are arranged so that to go up the harbour a constant zigzag has to be performed. We were thrilled to see the large Buddhist temples and shrines around the city as we went along.


Wandering round our first Thai city was great fun. New sights and smells everywhere. Songkhla harbour continues on to open into a large inland lake system which is vast, covering thousands of square kilometres. We went to the island of Ko Ro which is just outside of Songkhla and connected to the shore by long bridges. There is a folk museum there, which concentrates on art and culture of southern Thailand. The museum is set on a hill which gives wonderful views of the surrounding inland sea. Starting at the top the museum leads you through a series of rooms showing off most aspects of Thai history and cultural practices of today. Also stunning views of the villages and inland sea are everywhere through the large windows in many rooms. Very good.

As with most Thai cities (we assume) Songhkla has many fine wats and temples and worth a wander around. We found a large market with lots of 'finger-food' and, while we weren't always sure what it was, some delicious tastes were found. The variety of seafood was incredible with large tiger prawns and unusual fresh water fish.As with most photos in this web site, hold your mouse steady over the photo to see the caption describing the photo.

While at anchor in the harbour the sound of firecrackers going off were heard all the time. At first we thought it was a celebration of the queen of Thailand's birthday but later we noticed the fishing boats were the culprits, letting off a string of crackers off the bow as they left. As we left Songkhla a large boat in front of us stopped repeatedly to let some off. From Songkhla an overnight trip brought us to Koh Samui.

     

Ko Samui
The area where Ko Samui lays has several islands around it: Samui, Phangan to the north, Tao to the north west and the An Thong islands to the west. I (Colin) came here in 1988 and the increased development since my last visit has made the place almost unrecognisable.

We first anchored at Bo Phut on the north eastern corner of Samui and it seemed the wind intensified as we came in to anchor. This was a good anchorage and although the wind was blasting over the deck the water was calm. There are (as with every peice of sand on Koh Samui) resorts/restaurants lining the beach and we found this was a quiet place with many families about. European languages seemed to dominate the air. We made our way to NaThon, the ferry terminal town, by sawngthaew - small utilities with bench seats in the back. Here we checked in with Immigration and Customs and collected the girl's schoolwork.

We stayed at Bo Phut for a few days and on the radio heard two yachts we knew (Kaiviti & Valor) who were in Chaweng which is the main tourist strip. We went around to see them and the busier part of town to find a very rolly and windy anchorage. The beach landing in the surf provided too much of a challenge with Col ending up face first in the wet sand! Chaweng is one long strip of shops offering souvenirs, CD & DVDs, clothes, shoes, Thai massages, travel agents, Internet, motorcycle hire, and food. Normally all in the same store! And a McDonalds of course.

It seemed terribly similar to the streets of Kuta, Bali. Bo Phut was a much nicer place in all regards - pace of life and quality of anchorage.

Ko Phangan
After a night of being tossed around in our bunks we moved north to Koh Phangan the large island north of Koh Samui. We went into Haad Rin, on the south east corner. We found Jim on the yacht Remington here and it was good to catch up with him. I (Colin) stayed here in 1988 and the change was incredible. Then there were around 500 rooms on the island. Now there are 5000!

The have a huge party each full moon on this beach with thousands of people partying and sleeping on the beach. All the stores have large displays of booze for sale, so it must be quite a night.

From there we had a lunch stop at Thaansadet, a small beach with lovely waterfalls. Several of the kings of Thailand have had holidays here with inscriptions on the stones a big draw card for local tourists.

 

From Thaansadet a short trip of a few miles brought us to Haad Thong Naay Paan. This is a very protected bay and a good night's sleep was enjoyed by all. The bay has lots of resorts ashore and the beach has fine sand and we stayed here a few days to catch up on a few jobs and schoolwork. We ate ashore a lot and enjoyed sitting in the beachside restaurants in the cool of the evenings. English was seldom heard as the customers seemed to be mainly European. Luckily the girls found a pair of English children on the beach and this made trips ashore all the more fun for them them and the boys to have someone to play with.



We moved on to the next bay only a few miles further north before moving on twenty miles north to Koh Tao. This island is well know for diving with the water much clearer than Samui or Phangan. This was very obvious when we arrived at Mae Haad, the only town on the island. For the first time in ages we were able to drop the anchor in 8 metres of water and watch it hit the bottom and the chain lead away as we dug it in.

Koh Tao
Mae Haad is a small town with possibly the highest concentration of dive shops on the planet. It seemed every second shop was a dive shop. The explosion in development is fairly recent and is clearly focused for the majority European tourists, with quite a few classy looking cafes on the street with some fine looking pastries in the window. Interesting how lots of tourism tends to remove the culture they came to see and replace it with their own.

After doing some shopping we moved over to Koh Naang Yuan, a small group of three islands just off the Koh Tao coast. These three islands are joined at low tide by small sandy beaches. A resort occupies all three islands and the whole place is incredibly scenic. We decided to let Courtney do a dive course here. At the tender age of 11 she is old enough and, we feel, sensible enough to go diving. She was over the moon about this and worked hard at the course. She proved very confident and capable with her instructor being very impressed. Liz went on the last two dives with her and commented that she was a pleasure to dive with.


The dive course package included accommodation so we had the luxury of a unit in the forest overlooking Koh Tao as a land base for three days.

Liz and I also went for a dive Chumporn pinnacles, large rocks that tower up from the bottom (35 metres) to 20 metres below the surface. This was marked as the best dive in the area and although it was very enjoyable it was not so fantastice. We arrrived at the site with about ten other dive boats there and we guess that there were 30 other divers in the water with us.

     

Most of the photos on the web are taken by Colin but these two gems were set up and shot by Anna with the self-timer.


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