The thing we are going to miss the most about the Fishermans Wharf hostel is definately the views. Having our last breakfast here this morning, looking over the water was really relaxing.
Us being idiots of course checked out of the hostel, jumped in a taxi to the otherone, and realised we couldnt check in until after 2pm.... it was now 11 am. It was the same in the other one so we should have known.

We decided to work out our money situation.... basically we are poor..... well a bit of an understatement but we are going to see if we can change our flights to come home a few days sooner just to free up a bit of cash. Only an idea but maybe we can.

We decided to forget our money troubles and go to the comedy night the hostel had arranged. Bring your own booze too. Wow! We decided to drown our sorrows instead :)
The comedians were hilarious even though it did get a bit tense when she made a few Michael Jackson jokes and some guy got really moody about it and ended up leaving.

We did get rather merry though so that was cool. Well maybe a bit more than merry as we havent drank in ages. Good times :)

N&L x x