There's a word for today and the word is "urgh"

There was a point last night between the beer, white wine, red wine, cocktails, seven courses of food, fish eating my feet, and everyone deciding it was a really good idea to jump in the pool fully clothed at 1am, when my stomach decided it had had enough. Just enough. Enough of the alcohol, rich food, and general excess of this very very comfortable trip.

The group has been particularly party prone and tonight's farewell was the icing on the cake. Chocolate cake.With knee deep icing, icecream and chocolate sauce. The kind of cake that makes you wake up at 5:30am and go "urgh". And then spend two hours in the toilet. That kind of cake. That kind of farewell. That kind of tour.

Farewell everyone. It's been amazing.