Dying with dolphins: The morning after the night before, we awoke with stonking hangovers to the sound of banging on the door of hut No.7… we had foolishly forgotten that we had booked ourselves on a boat trip to see Agonda's Dolphins by sunrise. We dragged ourselves out of bed, donned the largest pair of sunglasses available and trudged along the beach to where two small wooden fishing boats were waiting for us to clamber on-board. Finn and the leg (which we had wrapped in plastic carrier bags to protect it from the water) took his position at the stern, we took the bow, and the other boys took boat number two. We set sail (or rather started the smelly little petrol engines) and sped off out of the bay and around the headland… into the most beautiful sunrise we had ever seen. Two Dolphins jumped in and out of the water around our boats and it really was the best hangover cure imaginable…at least for some of us - Rach was feeling the burn and we captured this moment poignantly in the soon to be attached video.