So poor Riki felt ill and crampy tummies all night. On awakening and swallowing some panadol she promptly threw it up. So off we go to brekky to line her upset tum with some bread. We all then crashed back to bed and at 1pm when the sun came out we donned our bikinis and sarongs and jumped on a bus to Barra (after an açai at our fave place of course) where we slept and swam he rest of the afternoon away, making friends with some aussies on the beach and then finally realising when we got our bus back to our hostel that we have reached our tanning limit. We neither burn nor tan. Too early for dinner we head to an internet cafe on our last full day in Salvador. As sand slips through the hourglass of time, so do the days of our lives.. Haha...
Our last dinner was spent at a crispy crust pizza joint, with wandering musicians adding atmosphere to the last supper. It was then back to Laranjeiras to pack up and spend our last night in Salvador. However, Riki´s subconscience had other ideas and kept her up all night- the following day at 10am we found out why....
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