Now before I tell you a about day 4, I feel obliged to tell you my part of the holiday up to now. Wake up at 4. Feel grumpy. Airport. WAY TOO LONG FLIGHT. Heat. Wait for hours. Plane. Laugh at dad. Moan at dad. Swim. DAY 2. Swim. Swim. Go out. Swim. Swim. Swim.DAY 3. Swim. Swim. Beach. Swim in sea. Get pushed under the sea by wave. Swim. Swim. Get pushed under the sea by wave. Swim. Home.
Day 4
Today was probably one of those days you will remember for the rest of your life! It started of with me waking up at 6 O'Clock in the morning. I started to read my book (which I just started) seeing as no-one else would get up for another 4 hours. I read for maybe and hour until I realized that this book was a sequel to another book which I hadn't read. So with no more books and 3 hours to kill I resorted to one thing ' THE POOL' So I swam. And swam. And swam. Until eventually LIFE! Mum woke up.
Later I found out that we were going to Jon's Island to snorkel, So we quickly bought some snorkeling gear and met up with Jon. Who took us on one hell of a boat ride to his island!
When we arrived Jon told us were to go and that he'd meet us there, so we headed of across this beautiful beach. Now when I say beautiful I mean a beach that looked like it was from a film or a dream. The palm trees were swaying in the wind. There were hammocks HAMMOCKS! There was crystal white sand. It was Perfect.
Jon met us at this house on the beach itself with drinks. He told us were to go snorkeling and that if we wanted to we could go Kayaking. Which if you have read the Blog that michael did 'Two weeks Seven states' you would know we've done it before. So of into the sea we parade with snorkels on and eager minds! The minute I plunge my head into that water I know I'm gonna have a good time. There were fish, more fish and coral. It was amazing! We swam onwards and see tons of fish but what blew me back was when we were swimming through what I could swear was Tens of Thousands of tiny fish no bigger than my thumb. I could of stared at it for ages until Jon came with Pizza!
We ate the pizza with in minutes, me and liam after food went out to enjoy the beach. he lay in the hammock and me left swimming in the nice warm sea. After maybe 45 minutes we split up into blue team and green team (Blu= the mikes Gre= me, mum and the rest). the Blue team were going Kayaking and the Green snorkeling. Half way through my snorkeling I joined the Blue team in there Kayaking. The transition was dodgy but somehow I lived. Mike complained of leg cramp so we went back to the land. Dad and Mike were then planning to go Snorkeling but I said otherwise. So Dad had to go out again in the kayak with me. A minute later I knew exactly why mike was talking about leg cramps.
Mum saw us and asked if she could go kayaking so me and mum then set out (again) on the kayack (again) into the sea (again). To be honest mum was kinda lazy. Half the time I was doing all the work! Me and Blackbeard docked at what landfolk call Arrrrgh beach! We abandoned ship and swam to Ye ol' diving platform where miiiike was before.
Now before I do turn into a pirate I'll start to talk english. Now the diving platform was all slimy and green and had lots of holes in it, I'm surprised it isn't at the bottom of the sea which was only a couple of feet away and because the water was so clear you could see the bottom. In england you couldn't see one inch down! So I jumped in a couple of times and the set off for land.
Now that we were all dry and ready to go home we were offered a lift to the top of the island to the owners house. Now if you've read the Killington 2008/9 you know when I like somthing I can go on for EVER about it. The house was one of those things. Now I cant't explain but picture's probally can.
After looking at the Dream House which by the way Mel Gibbson, Heath Richards and Johnny Depp had all stayed in! We got on the boat home.
We had dinner Pusser's before making our way home where I had a nice swim in the pool and then I decided that it was time to go to be- ZZZzzzzZZzzZZZzzzz...-d.
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