After a hectic night of partying the night before, we were very grateful for a chillax day. Thankfully we were staying in room number 1, which meant that we could open our door & literally fall into the pool. This is pretty much where we spent the entire morning, sharing embarassing stories from the night before & looking at the photos in sheer horror.

At some point in the afternoon we decided to be a bit more productive & stroll down to the beach. Joel went out to play on the giant inflatable playground in the sea & came back a little redder than before, whereas I made the sensible choice of lying down & not doing much at all.

Another visit to the Fish doctor & one dinner later, we popped back to our hotel to play a bit of pool & met quite possibly the world's most annoying man called Kevin. I think his surname must have been Pessimistic, because he had the world's worst outlook on life & he took great pleasure in telling us all that whatever we were doing, we were all doing it wrong & that we should all sort ourselves out....MUPPET!