Ok, I have a small confession. Yesterday was terrible, I had a complete meltdown. I shed a few tears in Kurandu and a small series of panic attacks. I was on the next flight home, but by the time I got to the hostel I begain to cheer up and have woken up this morning full of beans (which reminds me, heniz baked beans are 3 quid a tin!) and have had an absolutly fabulous time! My feet are very much staying in Australia!

So today I got a ferry to Fitzroy Island, which was beautiful. The sea was calm and the journey was about 45mins with a small breeze...and you lot in England were sleeping! Then I went kayaking which was ace, we went to this secluded beach and had an hours snorkling before heading back. Then I went for a walk to the secret garden. Now normally what I find is in tourist places they are a little artificial but this so was not. It was a really nice track that was 'real' with stones in the way etc, however there was a minor glitch in that the path kinda disappeared. Now with my sense of direction I felt it was best just to turn back - so the secret garden is very very secret indeed!

I also found a perfect beer for me..... pure blonde! Tastes like heaven and definately one that is representing me at the moment. I have turned into the dizziest person in the world and I am so forgetful. I have now started to say im a 'make up artist' as I am definately not behaving like someone who has a responsible job!!

Its quiz night tonight...I have my bikini on as I have a feeling I will loose and therefore be back in the pool. The questions are on geography, australia, sport and I think there is a TV and general knowledge round-hmmmm, see why the bikini is a good idea?

Im definately feeling back to my usual self as I was putting a black dress on over my bikini and I looked in the mirror and thought - oooh heels. Unfortunately I dont have any. Then I decided that I looked too black so needed to accessorise with a pink headband and watch (Farrah - you would be proud!).