8am – We amusingly discover a new friend on the balcony. He’s a bright green iguana, and we name him George, purely because he looks like a George. Honest.
8.15am – Once a suitable picture is taken, we venture downstairs and discover more food than you could shake a very large, nobular stick at. Its truly enormous. I take full advantage, and feel ill.
9am – We trundle off to our group meeting, where we are given all the esssential information, including a dolphin trip which Becki decides she simply must do. After that, we decide to get down to getting burnt. And, might I say, succeed.