Our first night around the hotel.
Enjoying the hotel pool.
6 AM the next morning. I have no fucking idea why we tried to get up so early.
Once we were up and awake.
Our kickass petrol powered Betty Bop. It went all of about 15 miles an hour.
A quiet little spot we found.
Lunch at our spot.
Then sleep (after sleep came sunburns, but I don’t have very good pictures of our lobster-ness).
Glamour beach shots.
Playing around in gifts shops.
Perry’s monument spike thingy.
The end of the day.
And the next morning on my way back to work.
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