Robinson Crusoe

We completed the challenge to sleep on a deserted island back in February, so we probably should have written it up a while ago. However what with looking after the kids and the 9 to 5, we just didn’t get round to it.

This challenge was completed with one of my best buddies, Dean O’Shea. This is a video of him leaping out a tree… that’s just the kind of guy he is.

Coincidentally, Dean was travelling in Thailand at the same time as us, so we decided to join forces for a few days in Koh Lanta. He is very much a man of the wild, so it was great to have his survival skills in addition to his company.

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Natalie and I thought up this challenge 2 years ago in Canada. While camping by the side of a lake, we were tempted to swim to an island in the middle and camp there. However, we had been warned that this was grizzly country so, just in case the bears had also thought up the challenge, we decided to save the adventure for another day. Thailand seemed like the perfect spot to complete this, so when spotted an island close to the mainland and ostensibly free of grizzlies, we decided to seize the moment.

Excited for our upcoming adventure, we biked down the coast looking for someone who would rent us kayaks for a few days. We soon found a lovely lady, Som, who owned a beach side hotel. Not only did she lend us the kayaks, but also a tent and some cooking equipment.

Feeling very lucky indeed, we biked back to town to stock up on necessities such as food and hammocks. Dean, who was on water-duty, was clearly hardened from Bear Grylls style desert adventures, and thought we could survive on a couple of litres apiece. However, what with my nighttime mouthbreathing and Natalie’s insatiable thirst, we decided that would probably only last us a few hours, so Nat and I nipped back into town for a few more gallons whilst Dean loaded the kayaks.

Finally all set for our adventure, and with luck still on our side, we set out as the tide was retreating, which made the journey considerably easier than we anticipated. In fact, the crossing itself only took around 40 minutes…

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…so we decided to take more time and circumnavigated the island to find the best camping spot. We were glad we didn’t head for the first available option, as we found a beautiful, deserted spot on the far side of the island. With the sun setting, we set up camp: Dean and I hoisted up the tent as Natty built a fire. Dean had managed to procure an axe from one of the corner shops (whenever we go there, it’s all noodles and crisps, so goodness knows how he wangled that one). It proved a fine tool in cutting up firewood, though the blade proved loose and we were lucky not to be decapitated when it went hurtling from its handle mid-chop.

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With the campfire ready, we unpacked our food and began heating water for our noodles. I’ve often found that the ritual of cooking on an open campfire leads to transubstantiation: tinned tuna and instant noodles morph into gourmet cuisine. Such was the case this evening, as we all relished our simple meal.

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The three of us felt unbelievably relaxed and wholesome as we dined on the deserted beach. The only sounds were the crackle of the campfire, the crash of the waves and… the ping of thousands of hermit crabs rolling down the beach onto our kayaks! Not what we expected, but at least they weren’t grizzlies. In fact, some of them were rather cute, until we saw the massive bugger at the bottom, who practised cannibalism at a hitherto unimaginable rate, popping one crab in after another as if they were popcorn.

After a gorgeous couple of hours eating, chatting and singing by the campfire, it was time for bed. Although we had a tent, the temperature was so perfect that we fell asleep under the stars. There was probably some three-way spooning, but this all happened 5 months ago, so I can’t remember for sure.

After a surprisingly restful night, we awoke early to a magnificent sunrise. Despite no mattress or pillows, we felt fully rested, and the sight alone was enough to wake us from our slumber and inspire us for the day ahead. In the early hours, we couldn’t resist a sunrise sploosh, so paddled our kayaks out to sea to watch it in all its glory. It was a wonderful start to the day and officially meant that we had completed our challenge.

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After an amusing game of kayak tag, we came ashore to enjoy papaya for breakfast. This got us thinking that perhaps we could forage something for our next meal. We slathered ourselves in deet and head into the island’s unexplored interior.

“Unexplored” may be an overstatement… We didn’t find any fruit trees, but we did find an abandoned toilet. It somewhat ruined our romantic image of the place.

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Natalie went back to camp to finish reading ‘The Beach’ in our hammock, after deeming her footwear inappropriate for a jungle hike. This left Dean and me to continue our exploration.

We crossed through the jungle and made it to the beach on the other side. Still no fruit, but I did find the missing link between spiders and hermit crabs.

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On return to camp, Dean decided to make good on his 4 years of engineering training and constructed a bivouac, to shelter his hammock from the sun.

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No sooner had he completed his Magnus Opus, than the heavens opened and we rapidly disassembled his work to make our tent. The tent turned out to be composed of the leftovers from two previous tents and failed spectacularly at being waterproof. It also had no pegs, so we were forced to use ourselves as weights to stop it blowing away in the wind, while also using bowls to bail out the water.

We had intended to spend another night but the rain showed no signs of abating and we felt we had probably had the best of the experience the island had to offer. It was starting to get dark, so we had to make a snap decision. We bundled up our gear, tied it onto our kayaks and bid the island a fond farewell.

This felt like one of the most proper travelly things we’ve done and we recommend our readers to give it a go. This is the location, if you fancy repeating our challenge.

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Thank you Dean, for joining us on this challenge and for sharing some of your artistic photos!

Here is a video I took with my drone so you can get a better picture of the island.


Father-in-Law

Trish and I have tremendous respect for you but conclude you must both be mad !

Jackie

Brilliant account of the adventure. What a great experience. Will we be foraging for food and doing challenges in Jan/ Feb??? Will need heads up so i can invest in some survival handbooks!!! X

Dean

What an incredible adventure this was, thanks for sharing guys. Just goes to show what you can do with a bit of muscle power and some basic survival know-how. I’d challenge anyone to break out of their comfort zone and curate an authentic and challenging adventure such as this. Because travel isn’t just about the amazing places you’ll visit but the person you will become. Live strong everyone and see you on the next adventure ;)

Lucy

Awhh. It looks so idyllic guys, <3

Gilly

Looks wonderful xx

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