Man alive it is blowing a hooley tonight – absolutely pelting it down, massive fat raindrops, hugh thunder crashes and the most incredible lightning storm. Of course Cubans don’t appear to believe in health and safety so the resort is tiled pretty much wall to wall so everywhere you look you can see holidaymakers skidding, slipping and generally endangering themselves! I had to take my flip flops off and attempt to run home although that was bloody treacherous and I still looked like a wet t-shirt contestant as I was unfortunately (or fortunately for the two guys who whistled!) wearing a very thin strappy white top… nips ahoy!
Am absolutely bollocksed after not getting to bed post wedding until 5:45am but still having a fantastic time and have met someone very interesting who I hope to get to know more.