<< previous
next >>

<< previous
next >>

<< previous
next >>

biked in convoy to cola beach, in full sun
couldnt swim there so after some lemcas in the beach bar, returned like sweaty messes to agonda, to swim in the waves there
relieved the sun went in for a moment
dinner back at the tree house restaurant
waiter rode me to the bat tree (tree full of sleeping bats)
after dinner returned
maximum got shat on (by a crow not a bat) and refused to believe it was lucky
complicated ride back in the dark for a pub quiz, weirdly
made friends with a nice older German couple called Otto and iris, who joined our team.
Otto the retired carpenter is sometimes mistaken for frank Zappa
our team was called 'NOT David Beckham'
we came 4th out of 7 teams
where is che when you need him?
<< previous
next >>

<< previous
next >>

i thought bats slept in dark caves during the day
these fruit bats sleep in a tree in the BAKING hot sun all day, then fly around at night