The end of our last day in Paradise…

We’re sitting in the Grill Bar watching the sun set for the last time. Morale is understandably low. We’ve settled our bill and are awaiting our departure instructions… I believe it’s a 06h00 departure but the instructions will be shoved under our door tonight. Our swimming costumes will probably still be wet. No… it’s not 06h00! It’s an 05h45 morning call. Bugger!

We made the most of the ultimate day, in the baking sun, swimming in the sea with the fishies. Sims saw a Moray Eel and browned her costume.

Then it was into the pool for a couple of magic wristband beers. We stayed in there so long that our fingers and toes went all wrinkly; and we couldn’t explain to each other why our digits go funny in water. I spent a while trying to photograph the fruit bats with no luck.

 And so, dear friends, that’s it. It’s all over. The last post will be from our kitchen table in Salford, where this nonsense all began.

Goodbye Meedhupparu… and thanks, you were great! We’ll miss you next week when we’re in the cold, the dark and the rain.