Feeling slightly worse for wear, I woke up to discover I hadn't dreamt me losing my passport and purse.
I decided I couldn't deal with the situation just yet so a group of us went for some very late breakfast before heading back to the bar to ask if they had found my bag. Naturally they hadn't. So off I went to the police station to report it stolen.
The rest of the day consisted of multiple breakdowns whilst trying to cancel cards and replace lost items from my bag.
Definitely not my favourite day of travelling so far. But luckily Nat was my saving grace and got me through the day in one piece.
We decided to do another big group meal and so headed back to our new favourite Chinese restaurant for another brilliant dinner. Sadly it was far too cold to sit by the lake tonight so instead we went to Patagonias for some much needed ice-cream, before saying some more horrible goodbyes.
When we got back to the hostel we were still all too exhausted to go out so instead we borrowed a movie from reception and turned the 12-bed dorm into our own cinema. Not that we even watched much of the film - we crashed out before we even got half way through!