We got in at 4am this morning and I had a surf lesson at 8am! Luckily I didn’t drink that much so I didn’t feel too bad. The lesson went really well and I could stand up first time, but I had quite a big surf board. It was absolutely exhausting though and even though I like to think that I am fairly fit, it is a different type of exercise than I am used to. It’s like the first time I went back to swimming training after four years out and it wiped me out for the next two weeks.
After my lesson, Elanor and I went for breakfast at Motion Cafe and had smashed avocado and scrambled eggs on toast. The portion size was absolutely huge and we didn’t need to eat for the rest of the day.
We then went down to the beach and hired a sunbed for the rest of the day.
We had drinks at the hostel, where we met two English girls and went out to “Deus”, which had a live Australian band called Bootleg Rascal playing who were very good! We got talking to this Australian guy outside the toilets who was asking us if we wanted to join his cult called “Drew-daism”, we said “sure why not?” And we were chatting to him for a while, then he asked us if we wanted to go into the toilet and do some drugs with him and we politely declined and when he went into the toilet we made a run for it!