Hard life

Sitting in outdoor bar, thatched, with Suze, Lorna, Keith, Christine and Susie. Drinking Pina Colada, out of a coconut, made with the fresh coconut water, rum and pineapple juice. I am tuning in and out of a conversation about malaria, being side-tracked by eyeballing the pool table and listening to the waves. The sea was warm, and so salty we floated with ease. We erected tent, then were told that a room was free, so have put down tent for the final time, and moved into a hut made of palm leaves. I hereby tender my resignation ;)

Still got a bloody 5am start!