Day on the Islands

Meeting for breakfast at 9 seemed inhumane, especially after having to shake off the clinging remnants of the night before. But it was worth it in the end. A day of island hopping, singing, snorkeling and even a floating bar! It was Party Boat No.4 and it was nothing less than a pleasure cruise.

Our boat was crewed by a rambuncious and lovable bunch of shirtless Vietnamese guys who loved blasting the music and shouting "Don't be lazy, let's be crazy." Our rowdy antics even drew the attention of other party boats who watched longingly from the decks of their lesser vessles as we enjoyed dance parties, fruit parties, Karaeoke and did I mention the floating bar?

good times, good times.