I have loved Thai food since visiting Thailand back in 2022 but forgot how much until returning in 2025!
I have since visited many Asian countries and fallen in love with their food. Vietnam Pho/Bahn mi/noodles, Cambodian Amok/Hhmer curry/noodles, all held the title until I was reintroduced to Thai again.
The Thai pad and variations of soup won my heart and my belly over once again. Here are some choices from a food court in Bangkok. You could eat three times a day for 365 days and not try them all in this food court. It was almost impossible to choose:
Here were some of my absolute favorites from around Samui—and yes, choosing was a daily struggle:
Mango salad(top left) — fresh, spicy, sweet, and dangerous if you underestimate the chili
Tom Yum coconut spicy soup(middle left) — rich, tangy, and soul-cleansing in the best way
Chicken Pad Thai(top right) — the classic that never misses
Tom Yum chicken (extra spicy)(bottom left) — I survived, barely
Ice-cold Chang beer(bottom right) — it was so hot they literally put ice in it… and I fully support that decision
Thai food doesn’t just win—it laps the competition. My heart, my stomach, and my sweat glands all agree.
This was my first ferry road trip after spending my first week in Cebu in January 2024—because nothing says “welcome to Southeast Asia” like committing to multi-modal transportation before your body knows what time it is.
I’d taken ferries before while island-hopping in Thailand, so I figured I was prepared. Plus, almost everyone speaks English, which immediately lowers the chaos level by at least 40%. Still, jet lag had other plans. I woke up at 3:00 a.m., wide awake, courtesy of the brutal 13-hour time difference and my brain’s refusal to cooperate.
By then, resistance was pointless. I packed a knapsack, took a shower, and headed out like a responsible adult who definitely wasn’t questioning their life choices. I caught the 3:30 bus, arrived at the terminal at 4:30, and bought a ticket for the 5:10 a.m. ferry to Tagbilaran—the first stop, and hopefully not the last.
After that, they transferred all of us onto a bus for the rest of the trip, which is when it became clear that this was less a ferry ride and more a transportation sampler platter.
Once I got off the bus after the ferry ride, I needed to take a 20-minute tuk-tuk ride. I had been
Once I got off the bus after the ferry ride, there was only one final hurdle left: a 20-minute tuk-tuk ride. I’d taken plenty of tuk-tuks in Thailand, so the concept wasn’t new—but this was my first one in the Philippines, carrying me toward Alona Beach and whatever level of consciousness I still had left.
By this point, I was running almost entirely on fumes. The lack of sleep had me a little on edge, which you can probably detect in the video. That said, I generally felt safe—just mildly disoriented, under-caffeinated, and questioning whether time was even real anymore.
n many tuk-tuks in the past in Thailand, but this was my first in the Philippines to get to Alona Beach.
I was a little on edge due to the lack of sleep, as you might be able to tell from the video, but I normally feel safe.
Mission accomplished! 😎
Once I got settled in my $15-a-night Airbnb, it was time to check out the amazing beach!
The kids thought I was crazy, too, but loved the great TIPs!