Lay around, updating the blog, reading books listening to music, eating and drinking, checking Lee wasn't foaming at the mouth, checking Lees arm hadn't fallen off.... We wanted to go out tonight but our friend had partied too hard the night before so wasn't sure if he could do it. It was a reggae birthday of some sort so he told us at midnight we would have the best views of the fireworks going off from the lake so we decided to go back to the hut and crack open the Moscato and watch a film whilst we waited for the fireworks. Lee fell asleep so when they started booming at 12 I was up on my own and out the door to find the best place. As I was a couple of feet from the hut I saw the reaction the dogs were having to the fire works.... I ran back to the hut! Leelee the little jack Russell was terrified and almost asked me to let her in as I looked out of our window. I didn't... I woke Lee up because the fireworks were beautiful! They were huge. Once they'd finished we passed out.