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Larger Than Life

It has been raining on and off for the last four days.We had a break in the clouds late this afternoon so I decided to wager the walk down the half flooded road towards the beach. With a bit of luck the rain would hold off for a while and I could enjoy a long walk along the seashore before it got dark.

And now I must write this down,because tomorrow I might think I imagined it.

There were only a few people on the beach and they were busy drinking beer or trying to get a sun tan despite the weather.

The sea had taken on the colour of the sky, grey. Mixed with the churned up sand it looked dirty and uninviting. The trees and bush bordering the wide beach had also been washed with a grey green paintbrush,and had I not needed some exercise I would have called it another day.

I had left the last sun bed about a kilometer back,and apart from a lot of washed up jellyfish and busy little crabs I was completely alone. Looking at my watch I saw I had about fifty minutes before the pitch black of a tropical night descended so I kept on walking.

Khao Tao Beach as it is known as, is wild, and it reminds me of beaches that I have seen in Viet Nam. No white sands and palm trees here, but it has something about it that I am beginning to treasure.

On I went but the further I went the more uneasy I felt. I told myself not to be silly, just a case of seeing too many thrillers on the TV,but I decided to turn back anyway.

And then I saw it, something huge,and brown ,camouflaged perfectly amongst the tree trunks and gracefully plodding towards me through the thicket.

An Elephant.

My heart missed a beat. I mean I would have expected a stray dog or two but not an Elephant!

With a sigh of relief my eyes then focused the red shirt of the man straddled over its neck holding on to a large chain. He waved at me, and they carried on through the woods.

They still use elephants for labour in Thailand, but I had only seen them in the north. Unfortunately they are clearing a lot of the woods around here for building purposes so I presume that is where he had come from.

They say Elephants bring good luck.I hope it’s enough for both of us.

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Comments on: "Larger Than Life" (7)

  1. Elephants can bring bad luck as well. I wrote about this in one of my posts.

  2. Good morning…..

    I read your story out loud, kinda like a bedtime story for Bryan, Kea and me.

    ‘Good story’, Bryan said.
    Yes, definitely, although the sad undertone of replacing nature with condos does make one feel gloomy.

    Have a great day, love S.

  3. I hope that elephant is treated well. I do worry about animals used for labour. However, I also believe elephants are a good sign. Methinks some luck might be coming your way!

  4. You are right Leafless,but you must never cross an Elephant.It won’t forget.

    Hi Spaz
    I have heard that even though tourist attractions, here in Thailand they are still almost sacred and thus well treated.Usually one Mahoud, or keeper will spend his whole life with an elephant,and I saw how they even slept in the same area as them.

    That should answer your worry Selma.I have been very lucky,yesterday especially,will try and write about it.

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  6. What a great story. For me, it brings back a happy memory of my dearly departed mother. One day when shewas young (20 years old) single and living at home in suburban Sydney, she was home alone; doing her chores. Long story, short. something was bumping up against a side wall of the house. She looked out the window. It was an escaped circus elephant. Luckily the local authorities were aware, so they believed my mum when she rang to report it. Thanks, DavidM

  7. Hi David,
    It must have been quite a shock for her too.So glad my post brought back fond memories.You might just imagine seeing one here,but definately not in Sydney.Thankyou for sharing.

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