So that night in White Sandy was awesome, we befriended a huge group of people, 4 notably being, Salotte, Frenchy, Aussie and English! You can see how my chilled out persona has come along..none of those names are the real ones! Anyhow, the local boys taught us how to bula dance, something that was highly embrassing, but loads of fun - reminded me of the macarana!

Mum you'll love it. Then thy set up a Bombfire for us on the beach and a bar down there too, absolutely brilliant. Heres where the supreme genious came in, a local guy called Larry was playing guitar for us especially, and the more times he played Westlife and Backstreet boys acoustically with a Fijian twang, the more people left. It was fantastic, so much so that we all started joining in..."I'm flying without wings" was the fav, and we clapped him every time, he was a real fun guy and loved his music, so much so that he composed his own song for us at the end of the night, the see you in the morning song. Absolutely brilliant, I got on so well with Charlotte and Lee, Charlotte reminded me a lot of Steph and Lee was simply on my wave length and kept me entertained the whole night. We ended up walking back to the dorms at 4am. The sky was truely amazing and Charlotte saw her first shooting star! What a wicked night, you don't get better than a Westlife bombfire in the middle of Fiji! As we were walking back as well, we saw Larry walk into a wall, he'd been drinking Fijian Rum all night and he went flying without wings (see what i did there). From there a legend was born, none of the gang will ever forget Lazza now! A truly inspiring night that will live in the memory forever. Just a classic night!