After putting Jo through slavery (cleaning my room and bathroom), we had some time to relax before we had to leave for Brisbane. We're all madly in love with our pool (like you haven't noticed) so we started off with some "unruly behaviour", according to the sign. Not to brag but Sunny and I dominated in the water.
Last dip in the ocean
And a last goodbye to these faces. And yes I cried half of the way up to Brissy where Jo handed me over to Marek who had to put up with my shitty mood for hours because I couldn't handle saying goodbye again. I HATE IT. Then I had to board, and then I was alone and cried some more. I might just come back sooner than I planned, even if I during most of my time here have had a wish to be somwhere else. Well Abu Dhabi here I come, prepare yourself for a wreck.
