Ao Jak

As I paddled down the river, I was starting to feel the true nature of a full on tropical sun in the early afternoon. Once I dropped off the kayak and had a bite, it was time to head home. My compatriots were heading for a swim, but I thought that hiking the four kilometers back covered in salt crust and sweat was one coating too many.

There is a monster hill in between Ao Pante and Ao Molac. Whatever, I had 2 litres of water in me and how tough could it be, right?