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7am rise again. DC was supposed to whip up a big fry for our last breakfast, but he was feeling kind of worn out, so a trip to Wimpys instead. Wimpys is like Burger King the Burger King of South Africa, so I opted for one of their desserts instead of a rubber fry up. Think it's the first time I have eaten a banana split with fresh fruit salad and ice-cream at 8am, not a bad feed to start the day. It certainly looked a lot better than the sweaty s***e on DCs plate anyway!
Took a spin around St Lucia after breakfast to kill an hour. It is literally one street by a big ass river and a few ports for the brave fishermen to launch their boats- Rex Hunt would be in his element here.. Bar the crocodiles, hippos, leopards and sharks its a very peaceful area it seems..
We decided to take a wander along one of the trail walks along the river, one route was enough..there's lots of missing people in this area..All was going well until I left my guard open..I was so paranoid about being attacked from below the path that I left myself open for an ambush from above by a mason wasp- big b****** stung me just above my left titty! I almost walked straight into a full nest of the little f***ers..DC reckons they were probably attracted to the bright orange top I was wearing as well, not having the best of luck with my attire! There was a pretty sharp stinging pain for a couple of minutes, then all good more or less; tiger balm to the rescue,is there anything that magic cream can't heal??Personally, I reckon a lesser man would have died from this brutal attack..that's enough of St Lucia for me!
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