Off I went on my own to the Feast at Lelelast night. I thought they might be big tables and I would be put on a table with others, but no I had a lovely intimate table just on my own surrounded by honeymooners and couples on holiday etc, way to feel like a looser! Anyway I coped ok watching all the waiters. Dressed in just a sarong and thongs (cant say what was underneath, maybe they are like kilts?) except for one guy who had his joggers on, didn't really go with the sarong. My waiter Randy, was very sweet, obviously felt sorry for the lady with no friends and kept brining me drinks. The feast, very aptly named, was magnificent. We went on a journey from Hawaii to New Zealand, to Tahiti and ended
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