30 January

So sleep was minimal and so was the state of my nails by the time i came out of my room, tail between my legs. Beanie being the sweetheart kept sneaking me food into the room- GOOD BREAKFAST. After the previous night´s damage and losses we were not particualry welcome at the hostel any longer so while N lay and read and chuckled the rest of us went in a fracntic search of new accomodation prospects. After various attempts we succeeded and are now well and happily re-located with the solemn vow to stay on the good side of all hostels until the end of our trip. The day was a bit of a mess between moves and meanders. We of course made it to the beach, had an açai and got some sun. Disappointing corn on the beach and pizza for dinner. Beakers OUTTTT.