A Ride on the PADI Wagon

I began my scuba diving experience in Pattaya in the pristine lap of luxury, and ended it in a drunken blur of instructor induced snorkel-bonging. It all began with a sleep deprived check-in to the Hard Rock Resort, located just off the shoreline boulevard. I mistakenly thought I was to find a refuge from the nights of unspeakable mayhem and debauchery that comes with time well spent in BKK. For the record, let it be known that no student of scuba should be under the effects of alcohol or any other inebriating substance. Off the record, let me say that this weekend long experience was one surrounded by liquid induced fun, the ocean being only part of that concoction.

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