We met up with Jord's parents who were also staying on the island, but on the nicer bit.! They had brought over a few presents from home and had a Christmas morning in their hotel room haha. I got my liquorice alsorts, wine gums and haribos.!
Another couple staying at Rose and Deans hotel let us borrow their scooter to nip back to our hostel and pick up our backpacks, to save is carrying them.. Before we went inside I told Jord to lock the bike with the back of the key, locking the ignition and the steering so no one can nick or move it.. When we came back out we couldn't get it unlocked.. We asked the lady at the hostel to help.. She couldn't.. In the end one of the bike store owners said our key was a copy and we needed the original to unlock it.. Luckily locking it hadn't actually locked the steering.. So we proceeded to push the bike down the road.. One sat on it steering taking it in turns, and the other running behind pushing it along.. Well 15 minutes later we arrived dripping with sweat, the owner pulled out the main key.. No questions.. Didn't even ask if it was our bike, unlocked straight away and off we went. What a mission that was.