I twisted/ sprained? my ankle swimming in the sea a few days ago. The waves which were a great laugh, knocked me off my feet and when I relanded I went over on my ankle. Its all swollen and purple but I ve straped it up and hopefully it will be fine in a few days.
Being in Mancora was like having a holiday within a holiday. Down to the beach every day to sunbath, nice meal in the evening, few(!) drinks etc but after 8 days of it Ive had enough. I made the brave decision to leave the group who Ive been with since Cusco, ages ago. They all want to stay chilling and Andy, the South African is still waiting his replacement passport and cant go anywhere. Im gutted to leave them as its been so much fun but this way Ill get to see more of Ecuador as they are just going to fly through it. Ill probably meet them again in Colombia. Itll be a good detox for me in the interim. The only one I wont see is Becky whos been my best friend for nearly 2 months now. Gutted. My last night out was wicked. We went for Sushi, then heaps of Pisco Passionfruit, then back to the room for a party and onto the beach for some more messing. I got to bed at 5am and so missed by bus the next morning. Thankfully I was able to organise another bus for that afternoon. I dont think I would have been able to handle another goodbye party.
Being in Mancora was like having a holiday within a holiday. Down to the beach every day to sunbath, nice meal in the evening, few(!) drinks etc but after 8 days of it Ive had enough. I made the brave decision to leave the group who Ive been with since Cusco, ages ago. They all want to stay chilling and Andy, the South African is still waiting his replacement passport and cant go anywhere. Im gutted to leave them as its been so much fun but this way Ill get to see more of Ecuador as they are just going to fly through it. Ill probably meet them again in Colombia. Itll be a good detox for me in the interim. The only one I wont see is Becky whos been my best friend for nearly 2 months now. Gutted. My last night out was wicked. We went for Sushi, then heaps of Pisco Passionfruit, then back to the room for a party and onto the beach for some more messing. I got to bed at 5am and so missed by bus the next morning. Thankfully I was able to organise another bus for that afternoon. I dont think I would have been able to handle another goodbye party.
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