Woke up with a slight hangover, it's so hot today so we relax by the pool for most of the day, we will all need our energy for the full moon party later

We get ready for the FMP. Our outfits consist of modified superman t-shirts and ladies hotpants, we're all a little nervous but this is soon forgotten when we arrive. The reaction to our outfits is perfect, everyone loves the 4 supermen and we can't walk down the street without constantly being asked to stop for photo's and almost everyone from all nationalities shouts superman when we walk past. We bump into the german girls from Chiangmai and get some photos.

We now have our buckets of sangsom and head down to the beach, the scene infront of us is almost undescribable, the beach is packed with 20000 people with bars stretching as far as you could see, so many different types of music are playing from reggae to psy trance and everyone is dancing. We move through the crowd and get almost as much attention as in the town. A pretty girl from england stops us and we stop for a few minutes, she asks for a photo then turns to a guy she's with to take it. When she says "dad, can you take a photo" we all do a double take, gaz asks if she said dan but the answer is no, it was definately dad. Now seems the perfect time to move on.

Starting to get drunk now and only just got my second bucket. We head to a pharmacy for gaz which turns into the funniest conversation when he tries to explain that he's got stomach cramps and has had the s***s for a week now but in a poilite way to the hot Thai nurse.

Not long after this we lose each other, not to worry though as by this point I'm so drunk that I've almost lost the ability speak. Some time later we meet up again but Paul is AWOL, just like old times. Were all so wasted and for me this session makes the top 3 in my all time drunk league.

We decide to head back but not before we rip our tshirts hulk hogan style. In the taxi gaz strips naked but gaz or I can't remember this so have to take Jordans word for it.