We eventually got up and went to get something to eat, as it was already 1pm. We went to the only place we had really found to eat, but it was rather disappointing as Andrew was served a bright pink, raw burger in amongst three slices of bread, cucumber, tomato and lashings of butter! My tuna sandwich was just say consumable and the fruit platter didn't taste of anything! I have never eaten a piece of pineapple yet that had completely no taste. We then did a little bit of sunbathing on the empty beach but that didn't even make us warm to the island, as I suggested we leave a day early even though we gad already paid for our room. We both just weren't taken on the place. We didn't receive a warm welcome and it was difficult to get any decent food. This was evident as our preference was a pot noodle! We made the decision to leave the next day but then quickly changed our mind as we thought about the RM45 we would be wasting. However, we later decided the money wasn't worth it as we really didn't fancy another day.

I attempted to dye my hair but it started stinging my scalp at the front of my head . Andrew thought it was because I had burnt my hairline whilst sunbathing in the past, but at the time I just freaked out and thought my scalp was going to burn and peel away! I quickly washed off the dye as it continued to sting and had a minor panic attack. We ate a pot noodle for the third night in a row, washed down with a nice cup of coffee and a helping of Oreo's. We lay in bed watching a film, dreaming of the following day when we would return to Kuala Lumpur...