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Sydney - second time: When we entered the Pink House hostel again - it was crazy! Miranda the manager came runnning down the stairs and gave us both a hug... all the people we met the first time were practically there and all were hugging and welcoming us - it was great! It was also one of the guy's birthdays parties and it was a Pyjama party - so everyone was walking around in Pyjama's. Rishi didn't join in - but I got in the spirit of things and donned my big blue checked PJ's. The rest of Sydney - we didn't really do much (well in the sense that we didn't go see stuff, we just stayed in the hostel, chilled, chatted, hung out with everyone etc... but it was fantastic). Though I had a bad cold for most of it and felt like extreme death.... so much so that I actually turned down clubbing the day before Rishi's birthday (was so gutted I was ill - especially when Rishi and Dan came back saying how great it was) but after getting knocked out by Nyquil got rid of the cold. On rishi's birthday night we went out - but because it was a monday it was very very slow and we came back early - but was still cool. On leaving Sydney, me and Rishi had different flights - I left first at 6 in the morning and made my way half asleep to the airport - scared that I'd miss the stop and end up in the middle of nowhere...luckily that didn't happen...