I had probably the best sleep I've had since I've been in Australia. It's 7:45. The clocks went forward for us 1 hour, the Swedish girls woke me up briefly when they came back in but I got about 6 hours sleep which is good. We have to hire crockery out here for $20. It's quite a good a idea I guess because it means the kitchen is always clean of shizen. Me, tom, Sammie & nele go to the beach and it's just fantastic. I do a good job of applying stupid amounts of sun cream. I even buy an extra bottle of Nivea factor 30+ because I know its a good name and will stop me from roasting any further. My skin is already eiderhousened and I need to take every measures it doesn't clunt my travels up any more. At midday when the sun is throwing everything it has at my white ass I spend a lot of time in the sea. Sammie goes into town for some retail therapy so when I get out I use her towel as a shield from the sun. I have a spare pair of shorts over my frazzled feet the entire time. I look like some sort of cocooned, sun allergic, über schnizen. I'm burnt but I will enjoy my time here. We go back to the hostel for dinner which is a ricotta type ricey thing then we drink some cheap wine to celebrate sammies arrival. There are a few changes of personnel in the room. 2 Swedish lads arrive and a Canadian. The Canadian joins us for a drink and we spend the rest of the night chilling on the balcony listening to music and drinking.