Rain, rain, rain. I know it sounds poopy, but, when you're in paradise.. even rain can't keep you from being happy. Plus, it's November and we're in flip-flops! Weeee!
We woke up to have brekky (pancakes and jam with fruit.. kinda gross) and then I came back to bed for a while.. my allergies were acting up and really, it was rainy and I was on vacation!
Nick came by to “work” but ended up staying and talking for hours. Yesterday he asked Mom if he could marry me (seriously) and apparently "fell in love with me" .. great! hahahaha. Nick's younger cousin, Sammie, who also works at the resort, came to talk with Mom and I .. I loved it.. we tried to explain Soduko to them.. apparently there’s a newspaper here called “Fiji Times” and it has Soduko in it!
Mom and I honestly just lazed about.. I stayed in the hammock.. we walked along the beach and collected shells and I played with more hermes! I loves them.
On the deck playing Soduko!
We laughed at the people leaving on the boat because it looked like they sat in the rain for hours.. we’re mean, but funny.
Sandra (from Germany) ended up staying another night at Korovou because of Florian (also from Germany but living in NZ) .. ah, Fiji romance. We hung around them quite a bit.
For dinner, they both came to find us because they wanted to have dinner with Mom and I.. it was so sweet! We ate out on the balcony and had a blast laughing and eating.
Huzo, the co-owner of the resort, from Denmark came and told us his story of how he was left stranded on the island in 1997 with no food or anything and that he loved being alone .. he was so drunk I couldn’t stop laughing.. he also bought me a beer.. Fiji Bitter.. I seriously nearly cried laughing at this man. I miss him and his bullshiet ahahhaa!
The "Bula Boys" came out after dinner and did some ridiculous dancing.. Sami was hilarious in his grass skirt screaming “Bula” I got some great videos.. we all kept teasing Mom because she kept taking pictures of him topless.. omg.. funniest night!
We all sat on the deck for a while talking and laughing at Huzo.. he took us to his “house” where he plays techno music and lives alone.. Sandra, Florain and I danced around for a bit inside and listened to more of his stories.
We then went to “White Sandy Beach” resort next to ours for a bonfire.. WSB is the worst resort ever.. so ghetto.. we just made fun of everyone there.. Nick finally showed up and didn’t say two words to me the entire night! "Fell in love" my arse! hahaha Just kidding.
After a while, Mom left with Florain and Sandra and I stayed at the bonfire with the Fijian boys for a bit. It was nice just to relax before Sami walked me back to my bure. xo
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