The next island is calling..so me Christina and Katie said an emotional (??!) farewell to Dave as we head to Waya for the night. This was was a basic resort to say the least especially after Beachcomber! The dorm was ok I suppose...although the next day when we were checking out they were making the beds ready for the next arrivals, and that's literally what they were doing..they weren't changing the sheets..yuk! ..anyway that's another story! Electricity here was run off a generator with lights off at 10pm!  We all made sure we were in bed by then and had paid a visit to the outside hut which was the toilet beforehand! ...it wouldn't have been nice in the pitch black tring to find your way.  The food at this place wasn't the best either, now I know i'm fussy with food, but everyone else here was aswell!  a stodgy lump of rice...the whole lot of which you could pick up on your fork and curried potato...oh and not forgetting the sausage, not  a whole sausage, just half!!  Breakfast was just as good, cake and butter??!!  Anyway, we made the most of it here and me, Christina, Katie and another Lisa who we'd just met pretty much laid on the beach all afternoon even with it being overcast!    We also caught up with Rachel who we'd met in New Zealand ..1nt here was enough for all of us!