Eyjafjallajokull. I blame you for the last few days of silence. And delaying our return from paradis by a week. And stranding a group of lithe canadian skater boys at our resort. I love you Eyjafjallajokull.
Flying back soon, last installment of photos including Percy the 'pervy chameleon' who spends his life perched beside the hotel's ladies' toilet, beady eye rotating in ectasy.
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