Day 1 – Goodbye Phuket Hello Phi Phi
We were lucky to have a lie in today as we were moving on
and our transfer wasn’t coming till late, so we took advantage by having a late
breakfast and a cold drink whilst we waited.
The driver turned up pretty much on time and despite having our names
wrong on the booking we were given a boarding sticker and mini-bussed to the
port.
Once there we had around a hour wait and then we boarded and
set sail, we found a nice spot (we thought) at the bow of the ship, this was
before we realised that we were in the glare of the sun with no skin protection
and the fact that it was a very choppy crossing, meaning our end bore the brunt
of it. However this didn’t seem to deter
some Russian’s who were already starting their party early with Vodka and
Beer’s (Although two of them disappeared below decks midway not looking too
clever!).
After about an hour and a half the Islands came into view
and we arrived at the dock. When we
arrived, there was an interesting luggage system, whereby all the bags had been
put on top of each other and it was just a mad scrummage to locate your bag,
fortunately I saw that some had already been offloaded and ours was there on
the quayside.
Fighting through the hotel touts lined along the pier we
found a guy with our hotel name on it, Phi Phi Cozy resort. He then put our bags on a trolley/wheelbarrow
thing and we followed through the town
and main resort to our room which was pretty much at the end of the strip.
Checking in it seemed we had been undercharged by around £
200 (result!) and we were shown to our room.
The room was right on the edge of the water with a balcony overlooking
Dalang Bay, it was pretty nice inside with everything apart from a fridge. We hoped that it was far enough from the
party bars to keep the noise down (despite trip advisor reviews),
Once settled in we took a short walk to the nearest bar, The
Sunflower, which seemed pretty cool with a laid back feel to it. It was all wooden and had hammocks all around
and cut up boats as tables and played pretty chilled out rock music. The bar staff arrived and we ordered a couple
of Chang and was then asked ‘Do you want some marijuana with that?” we politely
declined and just stuck to the beers whilst watching the tide come into the
beautiful crescent cove that Dalang Bay was.
Later in the evening we found a really good little café that
did a Thai Curry and Rice for around £1.40
and gave you all the spices you needed to pimp it up if you wanted (and
we did, no Ferrang curry for us!).
As it had been a long day we took a cold Chang back to our
balcony and watched the Ibiza style party start to kick into action on the
beach, with banging DJ’s, fire dancers and the like. Unfortunately the music carried over to us
but it wasn’t that bad (We’re not that old yet!). We then turned in for an earlyish night,
although I could of done with some earplugs once the bar upstairs decided to
join in with the beach party (fortunately it all stops at 2am).
Day 2 – Old!!
Getting up a bit later due to the 2.00 party music we headed
to the reception/bar/restaurant area which also overlooked the bay and had some
breakfast. Unfortunately the
receptionist had realized his error and apologetically asked us to pay the
difference – Doh!!
After breakfast it was time to officially book into our PADI
Open Water Scuba-Diving course at the ‘Blue View Divers’ which was conveniently
located about a hundred yards from our lodgings. It was at this point I was informed that as I
was over 45 I would have to take a medical in town before they would accept me
on the course (How Rude!!!). Anyway as I
was already slightly anxious about diving this only compounded it and by the
time I got to the doctors, was suddenly sat in reception answering personal
medical questions whilst they took my blood pressure I think my anxiety levels
had risen considerably, this resulted in high blood pressure readings which
meant that they would not sign me off.
However they did point me in the direction of another doctor who apparently
was a bit more lenient. As it turned
out he could hardly speak a word of English and maybe my blood pressure had
down by this point, but anyway he signed the release form!! (Or maybe he didn’t
give a toss if a stupid old Ferrang died!!).
Calming down a bit from this medical pressure we then headed
for Dalang Bay to check out our local beach, we tried a bit of sunbathing but
it was too hot so instead went into the water (also too bloody hot!) and I
practiced my floating and Shell also gave me a few swimming tips, as this was
another thing I was nervous about as there was a swimming test in the PADI
(Swim 200 Metres and float for ten minutes) and anyone who has seen me swim
will testify that I look like I’m drowning and I float like a submarine!
We then headed over to the other side of town to check out
the beach on that side, Ao Ton Sai,
which was pretty too. But we were in
search of food and found that it was more expensive here so instead we headed
through the town and stopped at a café for a bite to eat (Pad Thai?) and a
great find of a Coconut Shake (Ice, Ice Cream & Coconut Water) which was
very refreshing and may even replace a few Chang’s in the days to come.
After this we then headed back to the Sunflower for a couple
of Sundowners, we had learned that this
bar had been rebuilt using driftwood from the aftermath of the Tsunami and
there were four boats inside all which had been named after family members the
owner had lost in that disaster – very poignant.
As we were starting our PADI course the next day we decided
to have another early night and do some studying as we had been given the PADI
training manual by the diving school. We
both managed to read through the first of five chapters before turning the
lights out for the night. Fortunately
music was not so bad, guess the wind was in the opposite direction.
Day 3 – Monkey Attack/Start of PADI
Reading back through this blog, we use some technical terms
so to summarise here is a break down:
1.
BWAF: a final check of each others kit and a
kiss goodbyes, you may never see each other again!
2.
Partial Clearing of mask: at the bottom, you get
loads of sea water into your mask, have to lift upwards and breath out through
your nose and hope for the best , careful not to breath though your nose else
you will have half of the sea in your nasal passage
3.
Full clearance of Mask: take you mask off
underwater without disrupting kit, get sea salt in your eyes coz you forgot to
close them, put it back on, do point 2 and hope for the best
4.
Switch air supply: so you pretend you don’t have
air, you are at 10mtrs, and have to take your buddies 2nd air
supply, switch it and clear water before you can breath again! Nice!
5.
CESA Emergency
accent: Pretend you have no air, swim, fast, not too fast whist saying
aaaaaaaaah to release the breath so your lungs don’t explode and other nasties
6.
Decent: , Look down to see whats lurking,
deflate the thing that’s keeping you buoyant and alive , and then sink! HELP!
7.
Accent: look up, watch for boats, check you are not
going too fast and hope it’s not a Kirstie McColl moment at the top!.
8.
Equalize – As you descend holding your nose and
blowing to ensure your eardrums don’t explode (Diving is a really great
experience – Honestly!!)
9.
The mask squeeze: as above but your mask turns
into an octopus/aliens thing and squeezes your face to death: remedy is to
breath through your nose to add air and relieve the pressure, easy!
We were due to start our PADI course in the afternoon so we
had decided to get up early and hire a Kayak to get us to Monkey Bay (You’ll
never guess why!!).
We had been told if you get there early you can get there
before all the tourist boats swarm into it and there was apparently some good
snorkelling to be had. So we headed 0ff
around 9.00 along the left side of the bay (the beach was just below Cozy) and
after around half an hour a very pretty slither of sand surrounded by forest
came into view. When we arrived there
was a couple of other Kayak’s but no one else.
We then donned our Snorkel and Mask’s and checked out the coral reef
that was there, we saw some very pretty fish of all colours including Angel and
Parrot fish. I also took this chance to
try out my underwater Go-Pro videoing skills (they will need improvement!).
After about half an hour we came out of the water to find
that 1. The tourist boats had started arriving and 2. The reason for the name
of the beach had also started arriving.
First we watched as some of the smaller monkeys started
making their way along the top of the beach and the fringe of the forest. After a while some of the adults joined them
and then started to become bolder, approaching a tourists and liberating them
of a few items. After which they decided
to check out the Kayak’s on the beach as they obviously knew there were some
rich pickings to be had there. I wasn’t
too worried as we had stored our belonging in a sealed compartment within the
Kayak so I spent some time taking pictures of them on the Kayak’s.
However this was to change when one adult sauntered over to
our Kayak and clearly had watched in us earlier and started to try and unlock
the sealed compartment. At this point I
went towards it shouting hoping to scare it off, it obviously didn’t like this
inconvenience and decided to charge at us with its teeth bared, cue Shell and I
dashing back into the water for safety.
It must have been quite amusing watching a one foot monkey chasing a 6
foot hairy arse bloke down the beach. I
will soon start compiling a top ten list of animals that have attacked
me!! Fortunately as more people came
into the area the monkeys backed off far enough for Shell and I to retrieve our
Kayak and set to sea again
We decided to paddle across the bay to check out the
limestone formations which took around ½ hour to get to. Once we got there we saw a pretty little
secluded bay around the corner, so we headed for that and pulled our kayak up
onto the beach and then did some more snorkelling. Once again the reef was teeming with life
with loads of pretty multi-colour fish all around.
A short while later we headed back into Dalang bay, but the
paddle was quite a bit further as the tide had come in. Forty five minutes later and we were back
onshore so we went for a shower, study (Shelley not Glenn) and some food at the
Sunflower before we went to start our PADI course.
We arrived at Blue View Divers and were introduced to our
instructor, Manu (a young Spanish guy, very good looking, Shelley comment, not
Glenn!) who seemed very friendly. After
we had completed a lot of paperwork and confirmed I was indeed fit enough to
take the course we were then plonked in front of a TV and had to work our way
through the first three chapters of the PADI manual/theory. After each chapter we had to complete a small
exam and Manu would talk us through any mistakes we had made. It pretty took up most of the afternoon and
around 6.30 school was finally out for the day.
As the next day was our first pool session we again just had
a couple of SOFT drinks and a bite to eat, before going back to our room for an
early night.
Day 4 – A bit of a Choker!
I thought that Manu would be a cool party type dude but no,
he wanted us up and ready for 7:30 to start of our pool training.
The first thing we had to do was learn about all the
equipment and how it fitted together, so we spent the first hour assembling and
disassembling our kit three times, learning new phrases like first stage,
second stage and BCD (Buoyancy Control Device in case you are interested). After which we then donned our kit and had to
do our final checks on each other BWRAF!
After this we were then put through our paces in the pool,
doing various exercises like going through all the hand signals, switching to
emergency respirators (underwater) , checking our instruments, clearing a
filled mask (underwater) and an emergency surface when you are out of air.
Unfortunately whilst clearing my mask, after clearing about
half of it I then breathed in the rest through my big nose causing me to
Choke, panic and hit the surface which
was the one thing I shouldn’t have done (I’m glad we were only in a 5 foot pool
and not 12 Metres down).Shell struggled with the emergency surface (CESA) as we
had to swim underwater the length of the pool whilst blowing out, I watched as her bubbles went half way across
the pool then veered to the left, she reached the side of the pool and
studiously completed the exercises only to find she was off course and had to
do the exercise again. She blamed it on being a bit directionally dyslexic,
Manu has gone away to look up this new illness J
. So basically we both did OK but we had area’s that we needed to improve on.
After the pool session we went to lunch at the Sunflower
before resuming our theory training in the afternoon. For the rest of the afternoon we spent time
completing the final two chapters of the PADI manual, once again doing little
exams at the end of each section. The
course was turning out to be far more intensive than we expected, but I think
this is a good thing.
Once again as our brains were exhausted we had a bite to eat
and a couple of drinks and then went back to the room where we did a bit of
revision on all the procedures and terminology we had learnt in the past couple
of days.
Day 5- Dive Dive Dive!
So today was to be the day where we donned our heavy kit and
jumped into the deep!, we started with more practice in the pool: Taking kit on
and off in the water (not as easy as you think, its bloody heavy!), taking off full
mask at the bottom, clearing and replacing (Glenn managed it this time with
ease J ),
emergency surface CESA (I may have gone into the side but it seems Glenn didn’t
make it the day before either, or Manu
thought he’d make him do it twice for good measure) Diver tow, cramp removal
and secure a loose gas tank underwater. This sounds easy (Shelley here!) but
its not, its bloody heavy and he had me do it 3 times.
After the pool we went to complete our final exams, happy to
say that both Glenn and I scored 90% each (and are both hoping the 10% we got
wrong wasn’t life threatening breathing, lung collapsing type stuff!)
Exam passed we were off to our first dive in a tiny longtail
boat adapted for divers. We met with other people at the same stage as us, a
really cool group from Belgium and one from Canada, all nervous, all excited as
we set up our kit by ourselves en-route to the first dive site which was a
really calm, sandy bottomed bay.
Unfortunately, true to form, our boat broke down part way to
the site!. It was the choppiest bit of water with boats speeding back and forth
and one of the guys started to get sea sick.
The other instructor (not gorgeous Spanish Manu) said that we would make
the best of it and dive here which was a typical night dive site!. Ive got to
tell you that what with being nervous, waves coming over the side, someone
being sick and having to don a massive heaving tank and sink to 10mtrs I was
none too happy!. As we were quite far out we would have to swim a huge distance
with our kit on too. Luckily another tailboat went past and towed us
closer…just as Glenn was kitted up and about to jump in which freaked me out
more.
I told Manu (in a pleasant calm not shouty manor, I think!) that the situation had made me very anxious
and to his credit, calmed me, let the other divers go with the other
instructor so he could concentrate and
Glenn and I. Roll back and into the deep headfirst, we were in. We loved it!.
Before we could explore the new underworld we had to
complete some tests: Sinking to the 12mtr bottom (easy) , partial mask
clearance at the bottom (keep your nerve), recovery of respirator (losing your
air source,) removing your weight belt and reapplying (harder than you think).
We passed and we were off to explore fish: Lion Fish, a Yellow backed fusilier
shoal and other fishy stuff!. Unfortunately the total dive time only lasted 33
minutes as it appears that Glenn sups air like he does good ale so we had to
surface before he ran out.
Proud of ourselves we boarded and was then taken to Maya
Beach for Lunch (where they filmed The Beach), I’d like to tell you how
stunning it was but it was jammed packed with boats and tourists but I bet it
looks just as good as the film about 7am!. Looking forward to our well earnt
lunch we were told that we had to jump in and swim around two boats 4 times as
part of the test, and float about for 10 mins, bloody hell! (Not Manu
Instructor) was timing us and Im sure we were in there floating at least 20mins
whilst he showed off on the boat. We did it, were knackered, ate lunch and
sorted our kit on the move to the 2nd dive.
The 2nd dive included (at the bottom which was
10mtrs) cramp removal, hovering, full mask clearance (take off and on and clear
the water out at the bottom), as we were in a group we could watch others do
the same exercises and glad to say that we looked pretty capable in
comparison!. Then it was off for another lovely explore where we saw: Moray
eels (bit scary), box fish, lion fish, Parrot fish, Cornet Fish, amongst
others. Glenn managed 43 mins on this dive before we had to surface due to low
air.
By the way, the temp at the bottom of the water was 29
degrees!, hotter than a British summer time J
Passing over to Glenn:
We then headed back to the Jetty and went back to the dive
centre where we sat with Manu and completed of Divers Log (Get us we’ve got
divers logs!!) for the two dives we had done that day.
Feeling pretty proud of ourselves we thought we would treat
ourselves to a small night out and set out about 8.00 and going into town were
soon enticed into a bar that had live music.
We had a few beers and got chatting to a couple of young navy lads who
were on leave whilst watching and singing along to the band, who as usual were
playing reggae and rock covers.
After a couple of hours we decided to check out a bar that
had a boxing ring in it for Thai Boxing, luckily enough we found ourselves
ringside seats where we could see the whites of their eyes. Whilst sitting there we got speaking to a
couple, Irish Daz (Johns) from Hackney and his Brazilian wife.
When the entertainment started it turned out to be drunken
tourists who for the price of a bucket of alcohol would try and do Thai Boxing
in three one minute rounds. It sounds
nuts but the competitors seemed to be very well matched and the referee was
very good and made sure nobody got too hurt.
After a few beers it was very entertaining watching these guys trying to
beat seven bells out of each other and Shell’s blood lust rose which found her
standing up at the side of the ring screaming at them (Think old lady’s with
handbags on Saturday Sport Wrestling!!).
The only disconcerting thing is when two possibly six year
olds (a girl and a boy) were put into the ring, one of which looked very confused
to be there. Fortunately no minors were
hurt in the making of this production!
Not sure it was quite right though!!
After staying there for possibly a bit too long we headed to
our room for the night.
Day 6 – Pass or Fail?
It was the final day of our PADI course and fortunately the
first dive was later in the morning which gave us time to recover from the
night before. We arrived at the dive
centre and were given a quick lesson in navigation underwater using a wrist
compass (Yet another bit of kit to monitor!).
We then headed back to the quay for our 3rd dive
of this course and this time the boat didn’t break down and we soon found
ourselves in Vida Nok dive site.
When we arrived the first test of the day was throwing our
kit overboard and then having to put it on in the water, including trying to
scramble in to your weight belt (which made me sink at first).
We then descended to the bottom and went thought another few
tests, which included hovering (using your lungs to appear weightless underwater),
emergency surface (CESA) and diver tow.
It was at this point I was split up from Shell having to go with the
other instructor to complete my tests. I wasn’t happy about this as he seemed
impatient pulling me down when I appeared to be floating upwards without giving
me a chance to sort it out myself. Also
when doing the underwater navigation (which we hadn’t done before in practice)
letting me swim further than had been briefed and then not acknowledging me
when I must of passed him by a couple of yards on my return. However it ended when I did the full mask
removal/replacement and clear and then I was taken back to where Shell was with
Manu (which I was glad about!).
It transpired in the time Shell had struggled with her
hovering but had managed to do her emergency surface, albeit a bit too
quickly! However we were happy to be
back together under the watchful and more patient guidance of Manu.
After these final tests we then headed for more exploration
and encountered fish such as a Giant Puffer Fish (A bit too inquisitive for my
liking), another box fish and some long tail banner fish.
It’s quite weird when you are underwater as sometimes you
cannot see your buddy (Shell) as they may be above, behind or below you just a
couple of feet and it makes you panic for a second, you just trust that your
instructor is keeping a watchful eye on both of you and you don’t have to come
to your buddies (or girlfriend/boyfriend rescue as you are at this point
completely incapable, very disconcerting!)
The third dive lasted around 39 minutes with another 3
minute safety stop on the way up and once again the sea temperature was about
29 degrees, but the visibility was better at around 10 metres. We were also beginning to get a bit better by
not bumping into each other all the time and controlling our position in the
water by inflating/deflating our lungs (Although I think I took out a fan of
coral with one of my flippers that Manu Was none too pleased about!!)
After the third dive we headed back to Maya Beach for lunch,
still no sign of Leonardo DiCaprio!, where we had some nice rice and chili
curry on board the long tail.
Test’s over we headed
for our final dive a fun dive, although not that much fun as we were diving to
a greater depth of 18 Metres and then heading back to around 12 metres. However this was slightly more concerning as
you couldn’t make it to the surface on one lungful of air, in emergency you had
to drop your weights, inflate your BCD and fly to the surface risking
decompression sickness (rather than drowning!).
All you had to think of was there is nothing different to the dives
before and I can still breathe and I have my buddies around me!!
I think however Manu wanted us to see something special as
the other group had seen turtles on their previous dives so he kept us at
around 16 Metres for the whole dive. Apparently he spotted a shark but by the
time we turned round it had disappeared into the murk. The only problem (other
than anxiety at this depth) is that you use more air the deeper you go so we
had to surface after 32 minutes. In that
time though we had spotted, clown Fish, another giant puffer fish, a scorpion
fish, trumpet fish, grouper and a painted spiney lobster.
Returning to the surface we all boarded the long-tail and
headed home. During the journey the
instructors announced that we had now 5 new PADI qualified divers on board – we
had all passed !!!
The course was very intensive and after all the training
Shell and I recognise that we are complete novices, akin too just passing your
driving test, therefore when we go diving again we will ensure we go with a
reputable diving school/instructor and make them fully aware of our
capabilities and only attempt a dive to 12 Metres!!
We then returned to the diving centre with Manu to update
our diving log and to get registered as official PADI qualified divers, we had
some dodgy photo’s taken and sent off to PADI HQ so they could send on our PADI
cards.
Saying goodbye to Manu, he told us to friend him on facebook
so we could ask him any questions in the future and he said he would try and
recommend dive schools that he knew in some of the next countries we are going
to visit (apparently the guy who he trained with runs a shop in the Philipines
which could be handy!).
We went back to our room and then decided that we would need
to spend an extra night here as we needed to relax a bit from the diving but
also give us time to plan and book where we were going next. Luckily Shell managed to negotiate with the
receptionist for a cheaper rate for this extra night as we had already booked 7
nights there.
After a few hours and feeling the influence of the buckets
we weaved our way home for the night.
Day 7 – Little China
Due to our celebrations the night before and not having to
get up to go diving today we got up a little later and woke up slowly on our
veranda whilst watching the sea come in.
When we had recovered enough we headed out to get some breakfast/lunch
at a restaurant that was in the town area, full English for me, eggs on toast
for Shell .
After Breakfast/Lunch we decided that we should go and
explore a bit more of the Island as we had not seen that much due to our diving
course. So we went through town and we
purchased a couple of masks and snorkels as we thought we would use them quite
a bit on this trip. We then hired a Long-Tail boat to take us round to Mu Di
Beach which we heard had some nice snorkelling there.
The beach itself was a lovely powder white beach with no
developments on it, which would have been Idyllic apart from the 5 boat loads of
Chinese tourists that had parked up and were shouting and screaming on the
beach and the 3 boat loads of Chinese tourists that were all snorkelling over
the coral reef!!
However we managed to move up the beach fairly far away from
them and donned our snorkelling gear and headed for the area where the Chinese
Snorkelers were (At least they were good for finding the reef!). Once again loads of fantastic coloured fish
everywhere, but Shell freaked out a bit when hundreds of these yellow and black fish suddenly had a
feeding frenzy around her, meanwhile I was trying to avoid drowning whilst
trying to capture this on my Go-Pro!
The Chinese seemed to be entertaining themselves by
attracting the fish to them only to slap the surface hard to scare them away
again – go figure!! (The Thai’s do not
have one good word to say about their Chinese guests!!).
We then did a bit of Sun-Bathing and a bit of swimming
during the afternoon and gradually one by one all the tourist boats left,
leaving the bay in peace and we could enjoy the beauty and tranquillity of this
bay as we hoped.
We were going to walk to another bay but the sun was about
to go down and the last Long-tail boats were leaving the bay touting for the
last bit of business, so we decided to go back with one to the main town rather
than get lost in the dark.
Going home briefly to get cleaned up we headed out to check
out the beach party scene, we thought we had to mix it with the youngsters for
one night. So we hit the beach and
watched the fire dancers (Who were quite impressive) whilst drinking a beer
whilst listening to blasting drum & base music – we lasted one beer!!!
So just for a change we thought we would go to the Thai
Boxing pub. Once again we got front row
seats and ordered a couple of Chang (Were not going to risk the buckets again)
and got chatting to two guys from Leicester and a Geordie, it turned out one of
the Leicester lads were due to get in the ring.
When his time came his other mate became his corner man and advised him
to keep kicking his opponent hard in the shins as he wouldn’t be expecting it,
the bout started and after a couple of stiff kicks to the legs and one right
hook his opponent was dazed on the deck and the referee stopped it! When I enquired to his mate if his friend had
trained a bit in Thai Boxing he said ’No, he just loves a scrap!!’
A few more drinks went down and the Leicester victor was
trying to get his mate to step up and get in the ring too, whilst Shell and I
was trying to talk him out of it as he was a bit unsure about it. Anyway he bent to mate’s pressure and soon
found himself in the ring, unfortunately for him his opponent was a bit tougher
and had the better of him, but to his credit he lasted the three rounds but did
not win.
Once again we spent the rest of the evening there before
returning back for the night.
We are
definitely going to try and see a proper Thai Boxing night before we leave
Thailand!
(note from Shel: Glenn has forgotten? to share that after a few more Chang’s he too
fancied himself as Bruce Lee and wanted to get into the ring too!. “it’s
another tick off my bucket list Shel” The only way I could get him to leave was
to agree that we would come back the next day, where he would have had less to
drink and I could bring a camera….needless to say he felt a bit different about
it in the morning and we never returned J
)
Day 8 – Last Day in Phi Phi
We thought we would have a quiet day as we were planning on
moving on the next day, so we spent the morning drinking a Coconut shake whilst
I caught up on some blogging whilst Shell took care of booking the next
accommodation and researching.
Unfortunately somehow I had picked up a bit of a head cold
so in the afternoon we just went to our local beach and spent the afternoon
relaxing In the shade and swimming.
In the evening we thought it would be nice to have a few
drinks on our balcony just to enjoy the scenery one last time and go to the
local street food place and get a takeaway to eat there too. So after a couple of beers we headed out to
pick up our takeaway (we had been there a couple of times previously) and
whilst Shell waited I went to pick up a do-it-yourself bucket (they have stalls
with all the ingredients you need). I
plumped for a ¼ Bottle of local rum/Redbull/Coke number and returned to find
Shell sat on a small plastic chair by the side of the stall.
It then transpired that we were not going to have a takeaway
as the stall holder then proceeded to serve us our food on the small table
where we were waiting for our food, maybe he thought he use us as an
advertising tool!
Once we finished eating we took what was remaining of the
bucket back to our balcony and spent the rest of the evening drinking it and
watching the Ibiza style party from a distance, before retiring to bed.
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