We had to eat somewhere, and it is Saturday

At midday it was food time, so we shot off in a taxi to a place that was supposed to be lovely down by the beach. It was superb.

Here we ate a huge fish between Simon, Doraliz and myself.

On the way back to the taxi we saw these fellas pushing big barrows of coconuts. It was nudging 40C. Ouch. Too hot for English chaps even. There were plenty of micro bikinis around both men and women seem happy to wear that type of swimwear no matter how huge they are...

Off to the airport and the final few days. Lots of conference speeches ahead. So I am glad of the break today.