Last day at the resort.
We fished. Then we set up a party.
My farewell bash was a big bonfire at the bottom of a bunch of sandstone cliffs. 2 very large eskys full of beer and a few litres of expresso martini mix.
At somepoint I performed a ‘transformer’ before the entire resort staff to the tune of ‘Walk on the Wild Side’ by Lou Reed. Then danced around with my junk floppng about in the firelight.
Then, a blur.
There were lots of good times on that patch of sand a few hours from anywhere.