Trago timez. Mizner kept an eye on me on the walk down which meant I ended up having to carry her rucksack and other gubbins.

The girls love Trago, they buy such rubbish. We had lunch, a quick browse round, one girl with a major bump on the head from the drop slides and the rest of the time was spent trying stay in the smallest bit of shade as I chose the wrong clothes for the weather. We walked back and it was just so hot... bare sweaters. Rio to rejuvenate before bible studs, dinner, lots of ribbon twirling and the meeting.