Better late than never...

THE JUMP!!!

"Do you have what it takes?"

Macau, Monday August 13th 2007 (not a Friday).
Macau tower's 61st floor is the location, 233 meters into the air.
The temperature is 29.8 C with a wind speed of 14.8 kmph south west.

The Missiom: Jump from the worlds highest Bungy platform at 233 meters above ground

Why Live On The Edge... WHEN YOU CAN JUMP OFF!

Gungzhao, Peter & Eddy, to Hong Kong and Macau!

Pictures before the story Eh...
(But the story will follow)

I can see her vag... Dirty pole (Just kidding) :P

Well, the last psot being from the norm with solely pictures i guess i better put in some writing!

Since leaving Datong we set course for the wonders of the Teracotter army in Xi'an, arriving and spending two nights at the bell tower hostel, we shopped, explored super huge shopping centres, explored the area, heck, we even managed to convince some shop workert to start dismantling entire shelving racks all in the name of a lost magnet...

But anyway, our real reason for being there was the plant pot army, however after taking some local busses we arrived, paid our way in, then bluntly, confronted with a giant roofed pit containing a few hundred of the teracotter warriors. Slightly dissapointed we returned to Xi'an a few hours later and decided to ease our unrest wth some retail therapy and a trip to a strange chinese club... Mirko then made friends with some locals who, finding out our origin, continued for the following hour or so about nothing other than manchester united. YAWN!!!

The next and last day in Xi'an saw us all splitting and doing our own things, Miika, Mirko and Cherry heading off together, me exploring more shops, small markets, haggling over small pot bellied buddahs and finally completing the latest harry potter instalment over an iced vanilla latte in a strangely shaped starbucks!

Departing overnight we arrived in our destination of Chengdu, where we have been based the last three nights four days, exploring (kind of) on the first, visiting the pandas (Sooo amazing and amazingly lazy Ol) on the second not to mention purchasing the latest movie releases on dvd... the next entailed our depart from miika and cherry, who have now continued forth upon their own path of adventure seperate from myself and mirko.

The 'Grand Buddah' himself!

The third day also encompassed a trip to the famous 'Grand Buddah' via a series of local busses and transport, and funnily enough, bumping into two Polish girls (Anna and kasia) whom i had met some time ago randomly in the middle of the Mongolian Gobi desert... Small world. So visiting the buddah with the girls we returned to Chengdu via a jet propelled rickshaw (yes it really was), the no 13 bus and then a 2hour long distance bus bound for Chengdu west bus station!

Moments before the Rickshaw gained its rocket booster!

And finally today, lazing in on our first lie in for about a week, we later set out for the Wenshu monk temples to meet Anna and Kasia, meeting up we explored the Monistery and its gardens, rescued an inverted turtle before eating in a vegiterian resteraunt (allegidly), despite being very tempted to order either the 'spring rain bamboo' or the appealing 'pheonix of the moon' dishes, we settled on garlic prawns... (We got a mass of lobster and noodles soaked in ginger...).

Kasia in the Free Life Garden!

And now after checking out the girls hostel, simm's hostel, we chatted on politics and the eu before we said our goodbyes and they left for their flight.

Simms Hostel!

But now were back at the loft (our very modern and always lively hostel) whiling away the time before our 22:30 two day tarin ride to Gungzhao!

So, a few days before my next post... enjoy the quiet! ;)

Danny!
xxx

You've just got to love that Chinglish!!!

Xi an, its army of potted warriors and the Panda's of Cheng Du!!!

OMG... I can post a blog in china!!!

Welcome to the first Chinese blogspot post!...

Well, to be honest as i cant actually view my blog while im in china im going to have to guestimate that the last time i left you we were departing from Mongolias capital Ulan Batar, following on from our tour of the Gobi desert. Well since then...

Atop a mighty sand dune!

-Travelled for two days From Mongolia into China by tarin, and for some un-beknown reason, treated somewhat like celebrities/side show whilst we were waiting in a small village for our train to beijing. (we drew more of an audience than the local festival)

The Jinning Festival... (No wonder we drew a crowd)

-Arrived in Beijing, found our accomidation at the Leo guesthouse, then set off to purchase the latest HP Book!!! We sampled copious omunts of tea, Jasmin, Dradon, Green you name it (no gunpowder to be found though), generally bumming around.

It's Grid Face!

-Spent the next day trecking around the Great wall, or as our area was known as, 'The Secret Wall", twas actually really cool, the whole part of the wall was actually old, delapidated and crumbling, a hell of a hike to reach the top but it was worth it. Crazy wildlife aswell, stupidly noisey crickets, bat shaped butterflies and oddly large snakes...

Alas, The Great Wall!!!

-The last day in beijing saw each of us splitting up to explore beijing at our own pace, unsure about what the others had planned i paid visits to the forbidden city, some massively huge funky gardens, the winterpalace, some small meiandering hutongs, a small tea shop then back to the hostel bumping into mirko and eating food.

My Tea-lady friend!

-Leaving that night we were unluckily caught up in a massive thiuunderstorm, so managing to miss our bus to the train station for our train towards Pingyao mirko and i hailed a taxi (who's wiondow wipers were well, not working whatsoever) and somehow managed to dart our way onto the train moments before it left the station. (oh what a fun night that was, sleeping on a stupidly crowded train).

Thunderstorm + Broken wiper = DOOM!!!

-And know were here in pingyao, after a local girl helped us purchase tickets to pingyao, weve spent the day in this somewhat very typical looking 'movie set' chinese village incased within a giant wall. The night called for traditional chinese massages and a well deserved sleep.

Ping Yao and some of its many lanterns!

finally on to today, weve hired bikes and will spend the day cycling until the time calls for us to depart towards our next destination, Xi'an, and the teracoter (excuse the spelling) army!

Time is drawing to a close...

Danny!

Living life the Mongolian way!

Well, i believe i left you back in Russia's town of Irkutsk, weve since traveled to the land of Mongolia, and its capital Ulan Batar. Which was fun as we travelled on a two day train with our Finnish friends, an Italian named Nico, a Brazilian lass, a man named Jesus and his pet Flamingo Mario... And yes trhats the truth.

After a vodka fueled night we arrived into UB got ourselves overnight stay, although as we arriver at 6am we chilled on the sofa drinking tea and watching cnn and a man dressed as an alligator before the cable blew, so in went my 8movies in one dvd, which we were fine with until i switched on the kettle and it blew the power too the whole building! (how many languages can you say whoops in???). Oh and managed to watch the transformers movie... was soooooo COOL!!!

Then began our 6night 7day desert treck through the gobi desert, the gang plus Heban (a korean traveler) it was full of fun, horse rides, suicidal goats, star gazing, korean wrestling, camels (oh the pain) Mongolains, nasty buiscuits and of course lots and lots of sand!!! (we even climbed to the top of some perfect Dunes)

Desert toilets are also fun! (this being an advanced model)

The gobi was surprisingly fun ill admit, chasing sand twisters, sleeping inside woolen Ger tents, sleeping on the floor, getting eaten by desert mice, and even playing doctors with a sick mongolian baby (ok that one was a little more serious). But all in all its been pretty worthwhile! Heh, youd be surprised the things you can amuse yourself with in the middle of knowhere!

One noght we gopt lucky with our Ger... we got an electric light!!!

Off to Beijing next, lovely multiple day journey on the trains yet again!

Such is life!

Danny!!!
xxx
Sorry about the random photos... cant load up the images so have no idea what im uploading till its on here!!!!

Russian Trains, Lurkers, Polish Parties & Finns!

Well the 5 days we spent traversing half way across siberiaproved alot of fun, we dined almost everyday on the finest beef strogonof (a very russian dish) for just uder a fiver each time, but back to the point. The train ride was fantastic, despite mine and the gangs initial worries of five days stuck on a train they soon passed, it seemed that people very soon found out we were english as the word spread, most of the attention we attracted being from younger english speaking Russians, as opposed to the older, drunken lurkers who preffered to slap you annoyingly hard on the back to get your attention!

But yes, the train was fun (minus the facet we passed through six different time zones that proved hell to adapt too), we were the only english people, outnumbered only by russians and the large and very hospitabal group of polish that were also aboard the train. We spent some nights sleeping, others drinking vodka, well rather warm beer (пиво), some singing polish songs and others just chatting away to the people we met. Most of which proved to be very interesting characters indeed. more will be nexplained later.

But after five nights on the train we arrived form Mosocw to Irkutsk, said goodbye to our new found friends, mainly our polish translator friend Kasia, found our hostel, checked into Hazel's little gingerbread house (Hazel being the nickname we gave our russan extreme sports hostess whom fancies a bit of mirko...), were stuffed with pancakes, met up again with Kasia, went for GORGEOUS russian meal before heading for home meeting three other Finns (Whom we were to travel with to Lake Baikal and Olchin Island the next day) Linda, Walter and Nanne. The next morning we were stuffed with yet more pancakes curtousey of Hazel before we were shuffled off via minibus (Kasia also on board randomly) were we everntually arrived at the island and our fishing village hosts house (But only after being stranded without a bus for three hours). We swam in the freezing cold of lake Baikal (supposedly doing so adds a year to your life) before heading back for beer.

Next day it was off for a tour of the island where we were shown all of the sights and even made an apperance on a russian tv documentary before heading back for a sauna (complete with birchleaves) and a ngiht of beer filled, vodka drinking, champaign in my eye night of fun, all rounded off with a very long game of nothing other than the infamous 'The Question Game' (just ask dean, 'how wide...'), all this whilst my swim shorts almost burnt to a cinder... now they come complete with fron ventilation system!!!

Next morning, all feeling a little worse for wear, plus breakfast was as 8am and wed only got to bed at 4, before being once again bundled into a vam after bidding farewell to Kasia and the Finns, (well ubtil our train to Mongolia on the 18th of august, to which theyre in the next compartment). Sleeping most of the return journey we arrived back in Irkutsk and returned to Hazels grotto where we are to spend to more nights before our departure to Ulan Batar, the capital of the land of the Mongs!!!

Wow what an adventure eh!

Speak soon,
Danny & the Gang!
xxx

From Russia With Love!

Russia has been immense so far, been in St petersburg 4 days and off to Moscow on an overnight train tonight! (although im actually here now)

Yesterday was fun, went to a Featus museum, lots of strangely pickeled deformed babies in jars.... STRANGE!!! watched Elton John in concert... FOR FREE! lol, even though it was raining the russians were still full of groove and grooveness, kinda odd considering there usually rather glum and stand-offish!!!

God, last night at the hostel was fun, lots of vodka (well everydays full of vodka but you know) erm, yeah theres like 28 aussies here and they were all in our room last night, was ace guess what there favourite word is... Tis BOLLOCKS!!!! Wow Deanus would be proud!
Hey they even knew of the potter puppet pals, somehow managed to initiate a mass sing song of our favourite potter jingle, me taking on the role of Harry!

Harry potter, harry potter ooooo!!!

Was ace, hope all is well back in the land of Eng!!!Speak to you soonage!Danny!xx

But now as i said im residing in Moscow, leaving our buddies Alex, K and the aussie tour group behindmade way for the station. Anyway moscows not quite got the charm of St petersburg but hey not that bad... even though i only had 2 hours sleep from the overnight train! :s

Did the sight seeing thing today, missed Lenins corpse, they closed it up as we got there, damn 13.00 closing time! Had a great meal, with a rather cheeky waitress who was all for entertaining us whilst we ate, as well as cheekily hiding miikas flip flop!!!!! Met a few more english lasses back at the hostel, there dopin a similar thing to us but ending in aus with a work visa i think, given a few tips and pointers for asia. Met a few more people doing the trans siberian like us but a day or too later!

Heh, mirkos currently having fun with the local pussy (cat), spanish guys have decided i dont need a light on to use the computer and the rest of our gangs cooking some dodgey russian noodles!

Been on the hunt for an eng lang cinema whilst in russia, theres lots of them, but none in english. the price is bout 2pound 50 for an adult ticket too! Kinda gutted theres masses of adverts for the transformers movie... and unless i want to watch a dodgey dub, then no thanks. (Ratatoouilee or however its spelt is also pretty big too). anyone heard of a film called stardust???

Anyway, gunna head off and freshen up, off on the Trans siberian all the way to Irkutsk tomorrow... That means a lovely 5 day non stop train ride... But dont worry, weve stocked up on the essentials, foods provided on the train with endless amounts of hot water, so were prepared with our copious amounts of teabags and bottle of vodka! And for those that arent usre we can look after ourown company have no fear, were not anything like what you think!!!

Take care chaps and chapettes,
speak to you in mebe a week!
Danny!!!
xxx

Way Hei, Suomi!

Well the blogs been a little desolate for a while, and ive finally managed to find unlimited net access for only the price of a coffe, but anyway... Finlands been great so far, Myself Dean and Miika finally arrived on the 27th after an overnight ship journey from sweeden (oh, our hostel there was great, it was a high school converted to summer lodgings, we stayed in an emty corridor classroom, the place would hacve been the perfect setting for a horror flick!) but whislt in the ship we feasted like kings on the 33euro buffet, caviar, sushi, steak... but your not really interested in that.

Met up with the rest of our party, Mirko that day then Cherry and Lee when they arrived that evening, since then weve done alot of swimming in lákes, eaten masses of extremely freshand healthy food (no ham and cheese baguettes here) cycled a fiar bit, met up with random finnish girls and spent the day lazing around a rather large water park. last day here today, Dean already departed for his return flight too, hes really had an amazing time... Not that he really wanted to go home, he's well and truly been bitten by the travel bug!

Speaking of Dean he has been ace to travel with... Even if he did look like a Sweedish lady, (hums: Duh duh, duh duh...) :P

Off to Russia on the 4th, should be fun, bought our tickets today, so were deffinately off... the only problem being the lack of hostel availability (?) but it should prove fun to find!

Speak soon guys and gals!
Danny!
xx

Budapest and beyónd!

Ok, currently residnig in Berlin, but time to back track a couple of days... and yes i am aware i havent finished thre last post!

But on with the story.

After booking the tickets to go caving within the confides of Budapests extensive cave network, Miika and Me jumped at the chance to go considering two years ago we missed out, however Dean was a little reluctant and decided against the idea of crawling through small holes. Anyway themorning we awoke, Myelf and Dea took a trip to the Schensel (something like that) Turkish baths in budapest, it was great thermal pools, mineral pools, and the water was fantastically hot, you could easily come here and not freeze in the winter.

After spending numerous hours at the baths it was time to leave, so leaving dean to explore the city on his billytod i made way to the caving meeting point, first there befotre the arrival of several norwegian individuals, miika and then a bunch of yet more americans. Setting off from the meeting point we followed our love smitten guide to the caving site via a series of busses, once there we geared up and set off into the caves...

The whole experience was fantastic, dark, not damp climbing, crawling, sliding and squeezing, i never knew id be able to fit through some of the gaps id gotten through, including the smallest of which being one known as the Winnie the pooh hole, known so because of te amount of people that get stuck there!

Lasting for a tad over three hours when we eventually emerged we grapped some quick beers before heading back to budapest by foot, taking the odd photo along the way and even having a mini feast on mc donalds cheeseburgers too.

The next morning it was time for me and Dean to leave Budapest, and make way to our new dstination, Prague a small city ´but needing to take a 6 hour train journey to reach it. Arriving in Prague at somewhere around 21.30 we had envisioned arriving at our hostel relativley easily... two hours later, we eventually did. (thanks to the road not existing on any maps). That night we decided to only spend one noght at the apple hostel, complete lack of atmosphere and a rather un friendlzy receptionist... however i did get my revenge! Moving the next morning to the much more social A Plus hostel, we checked into our room, when we entered we were greeted by about 6 english uni grads all scantily clad and passed out all over the room, great.

later that day we wandered round Pragues streets exploring and eating ice cream... i even checked out one of the interactive art exhibitions that was on, dare you take a peep inside...

Eventually the time came to depart for Berlin, so we returned to the train station, and boarded our train for Berlin, four hours later we arrived, found our hostel (again it was off the map) then dispersed for food with our Dansih roomie Kasper before heading out tro a live music show that lasted till the early hours.

For todays plans, were checking out a free tour of Berlin and leaving this great city at about 11pm to make way for our next destination... Sweden!!!

Catch you all soon!!!
Danny

Dubrovnik, ,Split and on to Budapest

Info coming later... when im not tired...

Well the bus ride was ok... unless you count being stuck inbetween two very large and very sweaty individuals, yes, lots of fun... However the second half of the coach ride got better... minus them charging a euro to put my bag on the bus (what was a 23 euro ticket not enough) anyway it took us around a very large cove and some time later we caught our first sights of Dubrovnik and its old quarter... little did we know what was coming next...

Dubrovnik and its old quarter.

Leaving the bus we spotted a celebrity x cruise ship, one id seen many a moon ago in athens, but before i could get off the bus i was jumped by a rtaher large blonde lady with a deep voice promising the cheapest rates for rooms in Dubrovnik... How could we refuse. So, jumping into her little white car we were whisked rather swiftly off to her home, a ten min walk from the harbour (where the bus stopped) and a 20 minuite walk to the old town, not to bad really. Entering her home, it was definately very homely... her father was even cooking some form of broth over the stove and the smell was soooooooooo appealing. Anyway after so long on the bus we were itching to head off and explore, and thats what we did... But when we got to the old quarer we found it over run with over seven cruise ships worth of tourists!!!!

exactly what we felt like saying

Wandering around the old quarter till about 4pm we finally had our fill of the packed streets that felt more like a rat race than a picturesque place to roam, time for a swim i guess, dont get me wrong we loved the old quarter... it was just WAY too busy to even try to get around!

Dubrovniks old town main square!

Hey, im sure everyone gets a wedgied now and again!

Random side street.

Following on from our swiming on what was a poor effort of a beach, the only real amusement being watching a pair of dirty lurkers flirt away and swim into an even dirtier cave, wonder what they got upto. Heading back to the hostel, we grapped some pizza and again ran across a wedding procession for about the seventh time in our time in Dubrov so far, each of the seemingly 30something long procession honking their car horns as if theres no tomorrow... obviously they were rather extatic about the occaion! We returned from our swim back to the old quarter by night, such a nicer experience, the very venician streets were almost empty, but the atmosphere was that of a very casual and almost romantic one with lights reflecting of the worn marble floors... Even as we sat eating ice cream along a small harbour we felt like we could stay there forever listening as the waves crashed over the lower reaches.

The next morning we were off again however, destined for our next croatian destination, Split, however this required catching a ferry between the two places, which was great really and the sun made it all the better... we even met an english couple who lived in a town twinned with 24 of the 27 eu countries... theyd also gate crashed the queens birthday party dont you know... Such rebles eh! but alas, the ride gave us all chance to relax... Dean more so than the rest of us!

Dean after a hard day aboard the ship.

Arriving in split we checked into our hostel, the Silver gate, where in which as soon as we did recieved an invite to a neighbouring hostels birthday celebrations for the night, which started as a few drinks round at their hostel, then off to a new club, origionally pulse in the old roman ruins by the silver gate, but then ended up being along a treck down a barely used rail track, then a beach to the bar... Great night, although Dean and Miika left early, i stayed on drinking Jagermeister (excuse the spelling), and jagerbombs.... Lots of fun, and even better when there all free!!!

The next morning our watre rafting trip didnt quite work out as we didnt recieve the info we needed in time, so, day free we set off to explore the rest of what split had to offer! Mainly small market stalls selling all manner of items, and the old roman palace complete with underground chabers and art museums...

Ancient roman art was truly ahead of the times!

The museum was alright, not really much to see, sewer pipes, a bath, a table, a dozen or so pillars and a stone bloke, which Dean took a liking tooo... But hey, we got a free postcard!

(sorry deleted the pic by accident, will get it back eventually)
Dean became strangely fixated with this rock...

Once the night drew in we packed up our stuff and made way to the station for our overnight train to Budapest, grabbing more pizza along the way. (This was going to prove to be an eventful journey)

The station.

Im gonna finish the rest of this later... Deans fallen asleep on the floor behind me...

And now to continue, boarding our overnight we settled down on the train, offered the chance to continue our journey in a couchette we declined, and were also then informed of a spate of thefts that had occured the previous year, anywho whislt munching my way through pizza, realised that two of the random american girls id met at the beach bar the night before were also travellin on the same o/n train, this equalled out to a night of drinking games in their compartment centered around a bottle of red wine and eventually talk and exchanged stories of embarasing stories being told. Some rather amusing tales too!

Eventually the night drew to a close for me, dean and the two girls Chrissie and Erin, we retired to our own compartments to sleep and awake in the morning hopefully in time to make a quick detour via the massive hungarian lake, lake Bálaton... or so we had thought. It turned out that the conductors warnings of theft were to be headed, recolectiojhns of someone trying to gain entry to our compartment exist, but the individual in question was foiled by the well positioning of my knee as a door stop... However the two other brits from manchester (and yes they rave away in 42s too) had the contents of their bags, well the money anyway taken by a rather snake like thief (he slid under their seats and the brits themselves to get their bags, then he pushed his look a third time in the american girls cabins, only to have Chrissie wake up in time to realissse what he was doing... This then in turn woke the other brits (Mike and Katy) who then managed to reclaim ALL of their stolen money... What random Croatian carries round a wad of English notes on an overnight train anyway. Crises averted, and the thief vanishing amongst the train, we all eventuall settled down to sleep the night.

The following morning the other brits decided to continue on too Budapest to spend some extra time their, whilst our party of three became a fivesome as the two american girrls joined our forces to invade lake Balatonm for a quick 2ish hour dip in the very, very, picturesq lake. The water felt so unbelievably refreshing after spending all night on an overnight train with no windows!

More later, continuing the free touur of berlin!

Well moving on, moving on!

Leaving our previous destination this morning, waking at 06:30 then left on a very cambodian esq four hour train ride to our newest destination. When we thenarrived we wandered aimlessley around pondering to ourselves.... "hrmmmm.... Bratislava" (for those who are familiar with the film eurotrip)!

Wait, this looks familiar...

Eventaually we aquired ourselves a taxi ride for 20euros, with our own personal three toothed, 100miles per hour driver, across another border to our newest destination, but that wasnt until we were searched by the police for various substances at the border crossing... Oh and we even got a new set of passport stamps!

Our three toothed driver!

Arriving at another very hot beach location we found some accomodation, grabbed a burger, then made our way off to another beach for yet some more swimming... we even did a couple of 7meter jumps too! then it was off to explore the castle like summit as the sun began to set!

Atop the fortress.

Watching the sun set.

However now its time to go, were going for a biite to eat then its bed time... Weve got a lovely 5am bus to catch to Dubrovnik tomorrow!

Guessing game.

After staring at a map of Europe and trying to recall where Miika wanted to go - I've decided that you can only really be in either Albania on the beach - or in Thessoloniki - then Mirko said you can only get the bus in Albania - and I thought - they have interrail tickets - they woulda got the train to thessoloniki. So I figured your either in Durres or Vlore. Then you said you're gonna be in Croatia tomorrow so this is what I think you're gonna do:

You''ll go to Croatia near Montenegro and Bosnia and Hertzegovina and see the coast - you''ll then go to Zagreb and get the train or something to Hungary and on to Bratislava then to Praha where you'll decide one of the following 2:

Poland then onto Finland via the Baltic States

or;

Germany and onto Finland via Sweden

These options will probably depend on money and how much Danny wants to see the Baltic States. Personally I'd be stuck - the Baltic states are amazing but I'd want to go on the ferry in the summer cuz its so beautiful and could even meet Mirky while your in Sweden.

Well thats my guess anyway.
Miss you's all and love you's all - in the entirely non - commital way to danny and dean. Danny stop chasing girls with boyfriends - ah well - see you all in 12 days hopefully.

love and kisses
Cherry
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Silly Dean face...

Has run out of credit so this is a polite request to his dear mummy to ask...

"would you please mind putting some credit on the phone, the cards in the kitchen (i think...), but the charger works"

What a silly chap he is hey!!!

Bye bye corfu, hello ......

Well the last night at the pink palace was pretty good, traditional greek dancing, plate smashing, free ouzu and dancing with complete strangers too, the only thing i regret is that our time on this fantastic island had too come to an end, it really was so fantastic!!!

Sruting their 'Greek Stuff'

But arising at 5am this morning we caught a bus to the harbour and caught a small boat from corfu to our next destination, once we arrived at the harbour it was off through passport control and onto a seemingly endless 8hour bus journey that could have proved to be quite fatal, considering the number of severe drops over the edges of the road edge cliffs.. no room for error here!

Sleepy faces at passport control.

One of the views over from the bus window!

Anyway, im not giving thename of the place were in away now, but it is fantastic, weve got ourselves a decent set of digs for the night, for a two floor, two bedroom, two bathroom complete with kitchen , lounge six sofas and a tv guess how much we paid... Yup thats right, 40 euros, no not each, thats in total between the three of us!!!! Not bad huh!

Our, first floor... We actually had TWO floors!

Well weve already had a meal and a wander around tonight, off to bed soon for another early morning tomorrow, but we should however be arriving in croatia no later than saturday!

Theres a really big clue in this picture...

Ciao for now chapps and once again chapettes, and enjoy the challenge!!!
Danny!