Arrived in Surfers 03 April 2008. Staying in the Island, the most random hostel ever. A maze is not the word. Luke and Chris were looking for a chilled out day so after some internet surfing we retired for a bloody good sleep. The boys have been working extremely hard as of late! After our nap we decided to go our for a romantic meal. Just as we were about to sit down we heard an 'oi'. It was none other than Mr Reid and Mr Faldo that we met in Thailand. After a lengthy catch up, and an organise session for Reid's birthday the next night, Luke and Chris had no alternative to hit Hungry Jacks. Yummy. Back to the hostel and after an epic debate with the lad from Barnsley and Canada it was lights out.

The next day we arrived to be reunited with Matt! Hugs all round and he filled us in on what it's like to go for a night out with 4 good looking ladies on his arm. Hard job but someones got to do it! Decided to hit the shops and finally got our hands on some speakers. Matt was flagging and decided to have some petrol in the form of an espresso instead of a power nap. We hit the beach. Not exactly a paradise. The rip was unreal which meant no good for swimming and the wind was unbelievable. Back to the hostel to get the glad rags on. Meeting up with the lads for Mr Reids birthday some goon was sank and we were off. Stopped in the sex shop where we picked up the birthday boy a special blow job bib with badge. Special. Went straight to the club where after a bit of a dance the lads felt defeated. The candles had been burnt to hard and we had a big reunion the next night to attend. The towel was thrown in and off to bed we went. Byron Bay here we come!