Alice didn't come with me, but I went to the pool party with some of the hostel. You were supposed to be residents of the hotel to get in, but Chandler, the hostel manager, made the girls sneak in behind guests, and took the boys through the pub to get them in, although it wasn't really that hard to get in, and I'm not sure whether the guys I went in behind even had keys themselves. We made a camp on the volleyball court, and then floated down the lazy river on the rubber rings. The DJ playing to the main swimming pool was quite good but no-one was really dancing. I had a pear and elderflower white sangria and a cucumber cocktail, but they probably weren't as nice as yesterday's drinks. The hot tub was really hot.

When we got back, me and Erik (a Swedish guy) got a really nice sandwich from a shack called 'The Goodwich'. I ordered the falafel and kale one, and Erik ordered a peanut butter and bacon one, but we both preferred my one.

The night's activity was a ride in a stretch limo, and club entry to a hip-hop club.