Diving really takes it out of you. so i tried to sleep for a while, but a fucking bloke, and yes i think he was french again. woke me up at 6:30am, to tell me i was snoring. this time i wasn't so nice and just said so fucking what, what can i do, then proceeded to swear into my pillow about being woken up at 6 fucking 30 in the morning. i did manage to get back to sleep, although took a while.
went and booked my greyhound bus, which takes me down to sydney, i get unlimited stops all the way down to sydney and can get on and off where ever it stops. the ticket lasts 6 months, it was about 300dollars, which isn't to bad, at least now i dont have to pay for buses and things like that. i can just spend money and not have to worry about it. i have to book my seat they say 24hrs before i want to go, but you can do it via internet and phone so thats easy as pie.
what did i do for the rest of the day, thats a good question. i think i just chilled out really. i am getting very lazy, there are such nice beachs and so much lovely sun, pretty much always at 30c. and i did so much in all the other countrys i desive some well earned r&r.
went to dinner, read some more. the day went pretty quick actually. i meet 2 welsh people who i hang out with in the evening, just general chit chat.
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Ian,
So now you have your Bus Pass make sure yu use it you old git, By the way I forgot to say from my last post great phot's and get your hair cut
Mark R
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