I heard them come home sometime early this morning: with the hiccups. Error 1.
We all slept in until 9.55 (breakfast finishes at 10 so I ran out in PJ´s to eat (be cause breaky is FREE). Error 2.
We decided not to rush things (cause the boys were hung over), that a trip to supermarket so we could take a packed lunch and also stop see if we could get some snorkeling gear. Error 2. Snorkeling gear was really expenisve and we decided not to buy- so it was a waste of time.
Decideing to walk to the next beach for canoe hires (it might be cheaper) we saw the sign directing us to the beach via the forte on the headland.
We found a jungle path lkeading in the same direction as the beach . Error 3. The jungle path left us stranded on the headland and because the boys didn´t want to walk back through the jungle, so one of them swan to shore.
The plan was he would return with a canoe and return for us two who were minding our dry posetions. Error 4, he never returned.
The second British guy swam over to the beach looking for him. He never returned.
So then there was me, left with all out shit and a stray dog.
Lucky, for me, a local fisherman laying his nets nearby offered me a lift into shore.
Tomorrow, the canoes are already booked, from the beach right in front of our hostel, the boys have promised not to drin tonight (for their own welfare).
See below the picture of myself and my savour.... And hopefuly tomorrow, a better ending to our adventure!
