The Unexpected Journey

It was late July and I was sitting in the Mud-House coffee shop in Crozet, VA. It was hot. Very hot, and the Mud-House had air condition, ice coffee that I didn't have to make, and couches that I could doze away the afternoon on. As I finished my fourth iced coffee I decided that enough was enough and as Mud-House had decided that free refills no longer applied to me I checked my email in preparation to leave the land of free internet once more. I found an email from my buddy Zach asking if I wanted to go to Mexico for rock climbing after I graduated from college. Research started immediately. What we found was a lot of warnings about the area we where planning on going. So we shifted directions. West. Really west, so west that it was east. So here we come Thailand.