Once one good man said: “If you want to come to Koh Phangan, you must understand where you are going.” Koh Phangan is modern Tortuga. A haven of new age pirates, life filibusters with no motherland and flag. A mob of quirky vagabonds, dipsomaniacs, bespectacled nerds, fearless adventurists, considered junks and law-breakers from different countries. A wild mix of beggars and rich people, decent women from good families and whores gone crazy. A mecca for DJs and party people from all over the world. An unfinished Asian Ibiza. A sports ground for Muay Thai boxers and cachectic yogis. A place to promote vegetarian, raw and prana food ideas. A speed track for those who love driving with no license on them and drunk. People fall in love in these jungles, make children and break up the most solid marriages. If you come here with your girlfriend, you might leave the island without her. You can get a lucid moment here as easily as punch in your face. They clear your karma and blow minds But here’s something magical in this crazy village what attract people. Many say this island is fairy. I suppose it’s all about the people who gather on the island.
