Culture shock!

Cars everywhere, shiny and new. People on phones, rushing here and there. They sound irritable.

Luckily the hostel I booked is lovely, a great introduction into being back on the road. Homey, a little higgledy and run by an elderly man who has lots of great quotes all over the place (I'll have to write some down).

As soon as I arrived I dumped my bags in my room and headed straight back out again on a mission to find food - things I'd been dreaming about on the island.

Dinner consisted of:

Toasted rye bread, avocado, tomato, goats cheese, olives and beetroot dip.

Heaven.

Getting an early night now as it was a late 3am grog session in Nadi last night, another one!