Wednesday was spent packing and waiting for the bus to take us to Nadi airport and home. As is often the case when on holiday, this was done with both regret and a sense of wanting to get home to do some washing and the need to stop the living out of a suitcase.
Grumps and Leigh both rose feeling fully recovered from their bout with the wog and the breakfast was late and leisurely, primarily because we were not to depart the resort until around 2pm.
We had an extraordinary time in an extraordinary place. We did learn that even in a country as small as this, the differences between the towns and cities and the countryside is quite marked.
The highlights were many but the jet skiing tour was something else - Goog has declared that that is one birthday she will not forget.
What a place - Grumps and Goog are definitely returning.....
