

Mana Island, Fiji
I got up early and had breakfast with Ben which consisted of paw paw slices and a cup of tea. I gathered my belongings and checked out swopping email addresses with Swedish Pete and Ben. The Fijians played the traditional farewell song called Isa Lei.
I wrote a message in the visitor book and scrawled a message alongside others on the Scottish saltire behind the bar. I jumped in the speedboat with Ben and we went back to the mainland.
We checked in to ...