After an undisturbed sleep I woke up very very excited as we got breakfast included with the room here, I chucked on some clothes and we went to the reception to pick up our breakfast token. The spread was good and had cereals, fresh fruit, fruit juice, sausage, ham, any style eggs you like whilst you waited and tea and coffee. We both piled our plates high and ate the bloody lot. A strange American man with a surprisingly normal girlfriend was behind us and was freaking out about what to do with his breakfast ticket and in his unfortunate accent he was waving it at the waiter saying 'I've got a ticket, no I've got two tickets, what do I do with them? What do I do with them man?' (I added the man bit in to make him seem yankeefied). Annoying. We needed to walk off breakfast and did so by exploring the beach we got dropped off at the day before. It was nice, the beer was expensive though on this beach and this was not good. We then grabbed our towels and went to the pool which is where we stayed until yet again the rain came, just before the rain forced us out of our sun loungers a bloke (who the day before at breakfast had spoke to us saying 'are you from Sweden?' 'nope but everyone thinks we are' that was the end of that conversation), said 'here is the guys that aren't from Sweden' I thought yes and we are not from Thailand, Germany, America, Russia, Holland, China, Australia, Mongolia, Greenland, Afghanistan, Israel, Italy but you haven't mentioned those, we are still from England. Sarah covered up when he entered the pool as 'he was perving at all the girls' she said, 'don't blame him' I said, he then said to a couple 'are you from Sweden?' god what's wrong with this bloke I thought, but would you believe it they were. He spoke to them and then shouted over 'and those guys look Swedish but they are not' I smiled, he is a broken record. He was from Denmark so I don't understand the fascination, I thought they were preoccupied with bacon. Before we got back to the room Sarah called beer o'clock so I grabbed one and took it to the pool for us with a sack of crisps, we had to take them to the room though as the rain got heavier. We then sat and drank a good few beers under the cover of our balcony. We of course had pot-noodle for tea and ate it in the room whilst watching a film about a refuge worker, I quite liked it, Sarah didn't. It had Brangelina in it. After all the beer we weren't late to bed.