Officailly day four of the trip, however as i'm aware, entry one of the blog.

The journey over here was in one word interesting. The most noticable part being our coach seemed to be the only one in the station that wasn't a new national express one and instead 'brava travel'...brilliant! But to be fair for £28 what can you say. Then some crazy dutch guy started on this little english kid cause he stole his seat. The British guy's excuse was he had really bad asthma and couldn't sit at the back. Needless to say trying to explain that with a language barrier was pretty difficult.

So anyway we arrived safe around 10am, next step was find the hostel somewhere in town which we were getting a free shuttle bus from down to our hostel on the beach. 2 hours later and a back thats felt like james toney has been pounding me in the spine, we found it. The reception was downstairs in a crazy dark cave but everyone was super friendly so all was good.

Met a few people who all seem pretty cool. It's amazing what stories they come with. Some of which when i have time to write, will do.

The Dam is the Dam so surely not much explaining is needed. But will update this entry soon with all the stuff i've forgotten.

:) xx