Woke up earlier than any tradesman would contemplate and washed the dribble from my face. It was still dark for god's sake when the shuttle picked is up and ca late as usual! However we did beat mrs organized to the airport. After a sloppy bacon and scrambled egg breakfast we purchased copious amounts of alcohol. Still no sign of the surfing wives but in a flurry of duty free bags overflowing with alcohol they appeared and we boarded. This was gonna be fun.