And then we were here. I love the small tropical airports where you actually walk across the tarmac. Reminds me of military flights with the family. So, the first order of business, find a place to stay. A girl at work had told us of this one place in the main town of Kuah. So we went there, registered for the night and then headed off for the tourist beach section to find motorcycles. So first some pictures of Kuah...
And we are still several kilometres from the shore
Pretty mosque
Kuah local harbour at low tide
And the yacht harbour area... way over there!
