


Carla drove Patrick, KeKe and Anthony home whilst we decided to stick around the Tambau area for a few hours as the boys needed to walk off their impending 'meat sweats'. We strolled (staggered) aimlessly along the coast line, perusing a few more shops for a few more souvenirs.
The evening was ended at a kind of open air food court where we could only manage to fit in a few drinks around all the food consumed earlier. The waiters from each food operation stand waving their menu's and hissing at passers by to get them to come and sit at one of their tables - which is always nice. One particularly insistent waitress came across repeatedly to encourage us to buy tapioca which is like a sweet, sticky, white omelet but she was to be disappointed. Numerous vendors circled in entice us into buying their hooky DVD's - probably the most relaxing drink stop we've ever had.
Carla and Anthony arrived with the car at 7pm as we watched a march against government corruption rolled by and it was time to go.
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