29th july ok so we had to meet our tour guide for 5 in the morning to be able to catch the train in time to catch out ferry to arrive in mykonos at 2 in the afternoon. i was sooooooo excited i could not even contain myself, jumping up and down at any point possible holy crap i was actually gonna get to mykonos. got there and the scenery is not anything to jump up and down about thats for sure. dry rocks everywhere. caught the bus to our accommodation and got to see some of the terrible surroundings. not anything to rave about. deinatly no palm tree paradise i was expecting. that afternoon got to our beach kennel bedroom for the next 6 nights had a nap and then met our new group of friends for dinner. i had an amazing lamb dish and stacey had an awesome stuffed calamari, absolutely full, we started drinking, i guess thats the thing to do on the islands. mykonos is party and gay central, lots of fellas walking around in little tight shorts. that night a dj, named feddie la grand played at paradise club and he was aboslulty amazing, had sooooo much fun. didnt arrive home after a early morning nearly nudie swim in the beach at 7 in the morning. then didnt wake up till at least 5pm. had a look around town and then back to bed by 10.30, still feeling sorry for ourselves from the night before.the next day was slighty more productive day, spent the day shopping around town, back for some sunbaking rays at our paradise beach and then once again start drinkin in the early afternoon. there are 3 different bars no more then 100 meters to where we were sleeping, the first afternoon bar was definatly full of gays, tiny little white skirts and gstrings for the boys and a girl on the podium that i think was originally a guy. then another bar with amazing cocktails like 60 meters away and then one more after tha full of aussies and italians all afternoon which goes off, called tropicana. (sad news about that place im sure you all heard about it at home, dont condone what happened at all but it really is a pretty cool bear club). that evening stacey finally met her helen she has been so excited to see ever since we had left home, and crap it is so hard not having a phone when your meeting someonem but i dont miss my phone at all, not one little bit. then another total of ourselves, roger sanchez was playing at paradise club. complete K.O.ed myself once again, for something different and danced the night away into the morning. yep you guessed it, the next day was spent in bed at on the beach catching some more rays, watched everyone else make fools of themselves at the beach bars and clubs before having a cheap dinner then into bed by 10pm.today went into town, town is stunning, little white buildings and blue doors everywhere, exactly like the pictures that i have seen, met helen for lunch. thst night a ministry of sound was playing at paradise club (oh yeah i forgot to mention the club had a pool in it and it over looks the ocean) but at 30 euro each night of entry fee and my liver already copping a hining, decided to watch everyone else get ready and then when they head out ill go to bed. thinking that i may change my mind, i actually didnt, got the yawns and went to bed.its good to see everyone else hung over and feeling sorry for themselves when i and feelin fit fine and healthy whoo hoo. in town doing some final shopping and finally calling all of my family so see what the clan is up to. hearing loved ones on the phone is definable priceless and i will make the effort to not leave it 3 months again ahhaha, more shopping then met our busabout crew that will be taking us to paros in the afternoon tomorrow. feeling like im coming down with something so i put myself to bed. feeling like a nanna but getting run down.