I had even organised my running clothes so I could be up bright and early and jogging along the beach when I woke up to the sounds of howling winds and rain coming in my window. It wasn’t until 9:30 (after my first heavenly breakfast of eggs since arriving) that the sun began to peer out from behind the clouds… I thought it was my tea making me feel over heated, but it was in fact starting to shape up to be an okay morning. I couldn’t have left the hostel fast enough if I tried. How I have missed sand between my toes and salt in my hair.
N.B the hideous thong than that seem to grow daily