Woke up fairly late after another steady night which turned into a session. It's a pool day today and really hot. Managed a few hours sunbathing before I came to the room for a nap, I'm getting less sleep out here than at home.

Went back put to the pool and the loud French kids were at the pool, damn kids. Got chatting to a Dutch girl called ingrid, seems nice but paul instantly jumped in there with both feet staking his claim. Well see how far he gets as were going out for a few drinks later. Jordan and Marc pop to town but are back within 5 minutes soaking wet. A young girl spotted them shortly after leaving and dowsed them both. Tonights walk to town will be interesting.

Decided to walk to town with just the lads for some food. We haven't taken any electrical items and are on the lookout for anyone with water guns or buckets. We get to the main street ok and have to navigate our way past some Thai guy with a hose pipe spraying people, cars, bikes and pretty much anything that crosses his path. Stopped in gekko for some food, cheap and tasty, would go back. Started on the bottle of sangsom from my bag, we joke that the waitresses will think it's really strange that I'm stumbling out of the place after one glass of coke.

Grabbed some clothes from the market then make our way back calling at every 7/11 as usual. Back at BMP we start the drinking, we run out of Bozeman quickly so I go to get more whisky and coke. A Finnish guy we previously met at the pool shows up and brings more sangsom, some weed and good banter.

The champions league match between man u and Chelsea begins and we start to watch. Out of nowhere an old Irish guy appears and he's so drunk no-one can tell what he's saying, he leaves and returns a few minutes later with a strange guitar and just begings to play and sing. He's surprisingly good and the night just keeps getting stranger. This is turning out to be one to remember. Jordan and gareth start requesting songs but the guy sings cocaine anyway. He also drops a little green on the table for us, he's munching on some and has green saliva down his face. Paul takes an eternity to skin up and takes offence at the banter we throw at him.

Finally got a few drags then watch some more footy a little stoned and drunk. Will tomorrow bring the first hangover of the journey?