Ok so off we went back down to Airlie Beach to Magnums for one night before gathering with our group to head for the lovely Whitsundays. As we patiently waited for the rep to explain the plan of action we met a nice chickie called Jemma from Plymouth. The poor women was then stuck with us for the duration of the trip but we all had a good laugh. We finally boarded our catamaran at 3.30pm, we then set off in the rain to South Molle Island where our adventure begun.
The grounds were beautiful and just next door to our bar was a family bar that we were almost told NOT to go in - purely in case we got drunk and upset anyone. In our bar however, it was party and drinking games. Everyone was drunk that night but it was a great laugh. By this time we had met two lovely girls from Ireland, Gail and Irene and another Londoner Emily. We also had a Londoner Carly and a Scotty in our dorm called Louise. Even more mental were two Canadian chicks Natalie and Christina who were forever pissed even at 8am in the morning most days. In full force we bopped the night away in the bar. I then met a guy called Matt from London who I happened to have a boogie and a smooch with. Karen and Jemma decided in their wisdom to go for a dip in the pool the drunken bums ha.
The next day as usual the crew turned up late so the boat left late again to our dismay. However, we were rewarded with bright hot sunshine for the whole day so were able to swim and sunbathe on the beautiful Whitehaven Beach - magnificent. Some also did snorkelling around the barrier reef which they said was amazing. That night the usual way we all got drunk again, played stupid games and the like. That night Karen fell out of her top bunk onto the wooden floor. How she didn't break anything I will never know. It was a true vision ha.
On day 3 again the crew were late so off we went. With the weather finally brightening up we stopped for more snorkelling. We then spent the next two hours making our way back to Airlie Beach. It was a great trip but the crew were a bit of a let down really as they crammed 80 people on one boat so there wasn't much room to sunbathe and no-one played any party games. Other than that it was fine. That night us girlies met up with Jemma for a nice Steak then went to the free champagne reunion party at Moroccos where we met up with Gail and Irene. We then went clubbing till the wee hours and was on Jemma partrol since she was pissed as a fart and fell over after her pole dancing expedition ha (it was great for it not to have been me for a change I was having a night off ha). She was really funny but unfortunately lost some money and her phone so she was not a happy bunny the next day bless her. As usual Karen and I got home at 6am after being turfed out of Mama Africas by the bouncers as the others had already gone home - bloddy lightweights. Well it was free champers for most of the night so it would have been rude to have left early now wouldn't it. When we got home Karen went to McDonald's but when she returned I was snoring so after trying to force feed me a egg and bacon burger she gave up and passed out too.
The next morning, we were supposed to check out by 10am but we had slept in and still not packed. The next minute we were woken by Irene banging on the door at 11.30am. Get up you lazy cows. Well we shot out of bed and flew around the room like women possessed. We finally checked out about 12.30pm but luckily was not charged. Phewww. We then set off to the lagoon to sunbathe with Irene and Gail who found it highly amusing that we were not up on time. We are so crap. Luckly the girls let us leave our luggage in their room all day as they were upstairs to us. They then waved us off as we left for Sydney airport.
I think the pics below say it all..............it was a real laugh - we were lucky to have met such a lovely group of girls
