'This morning was one of the worst mornings of my existence. existence' that is a direct quote from my journal referring to the fateful hungover Yasawa flyer journey. On we went to Manta Ray looking forwards to the greatest food ever! Got off the big yellow boat into the little longboats used to transport people between boat and island. The longboat is literally me, Henry, ten girls. However as per the growing trend they were all over 21. Started talking to some girls called Clara and Sophie. Sophie has some mirrored Ray Bans which although they may be very nice you cannot see where she is looking at all. Clara has her sister with her who actually is our age, she is the moodiest girl in the world! Found out later on that shes going to Exeter with Henry and she went oh. Nothing else, no conversation about it just oh. nice girl. PLayed a bit of beach volleyball. Started playing drinking games again, met three dutch guys turns out one of them has brought a surfboard and the other two were professional gamblers. Then the staff put on some 'entertainment'. The staff consisted of a gay guy, a transvestite and a girl...... the entertainment was them dancing on a stage........... disturbing stuff. We then played hugs and kisses, which is the orange under chin game for those who dont know it, Me and henry thought we could win it so we entered but failed miserably. Turns out we're not compatible that way. Then we did some limbos, we got pretty low down but went down early in the limbo. The staff though were soooooo good at limbo it was incredible. I have come to the conclusion that Fijian men are amazing............. they are easily the best dancers ever! And most if not all are ripped as. The fijian women on the other hand.........they all have facial hair which isnt the most attractive look. After the limbo we took a guitar and trotted down to the beach where one of the dutch guys started playing some musica. "wish you were here" and 'wonderwall' were played a fair amount, someone from the bure on the beach (unbelievable though it may seem) complimented us on our singing the next morning.one of us saw a fire in the distance so off we went in search of the beach fire. found it not very far off, then everyone started drifting off to bed i tried to sleep under the stars but its a lot harder than it seems. funnily enough you can't switch off the stars. Got up the next morning, nothing really happened that day went snorkelling for a while in the lovely little reef just off the beach, that was all very fun but still disappointing as once again no bloody sharks! So off to octopus we go but for now i must say goodbyeeeeeeee.x