Nuth’s village
Home Life, Personal, Surin, Travel November 19th, 2007
Two words instantly spring to mind when I look at this place, the word shit and the word hole, put together to make shit hole and that’s exactly what it is.
I know these people are poor but is that any excuse for piling your garbage up right outside your front door and burning it once a week? Why not carry it that extra 10 metres and put it at the back of the house? This place is just full of garbage, when the wind blows the garbage pile around they just leave it where it lands.
Chickens, I have no problem with chickens, but a big problem with letting them walk around crapping everywhere inside the house.
And while we are on the subject of crap, lets talk about how they let their babies take a dump, right onto the floor in the only place that has something other than mud to sit on, the same place they sit on the floor and eat or let the children sleep in the daytime, fucking disgusting.
Seriously it’s a horrible place, it looks bad, it smells bad and I cannot imagine it being anything other than unhealthy. I will not be coming back here in a hurry. I was going to allow Nuth to stay here for a couple more months while the baby grows a bit before undertaking the journey back to Koh Phangan but I’ve told her no, I will pick her up in 3 weeks, no way is my child staying in a place that is little more than a public toilet for every human and animal that cares to use it.
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