After ignoring the alarm and waking up an hour late we sorted ourselves out and headed for Aquapolis. A pretty good water park, made even better by short queues. A major life-changing experience occurred - this time for Jo. She ate a hot dog, due to the lack of veggie options, i.e. there weren't any. We went on all but two rides, one because it was too scary, and one because the queue was too long. The 6 hours there resulted in me getting even more burnt and Joanna abandoning her traditional white and instead has opted for ouchy pink. If any old age pensioners are cold I will hire my face for heating. A couple of hours of drinking, writing postcards and pouring Sangria over postcards led to the inevitable - The Daily Mail crossword. And then of course........ we drank some more.
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