Jack and our waitress at Hooters - she was very friendly and particularly tickled by Jack's cheekiness and neon trunks
Tarza - the waterpark that Jack, Brian and I went along to. During the day it costs $50 (!) but we went to the evening opening for the bargain price of $10, we were clearly the oldest ones there too. It was great fun though, I love waterparks! One flume was called The Black Hole as it's entirely in the dark and you don't know which was you're going, great fun.When Jack was at the top of the hill where the rides all start, he heard a kid come out with a golden quote; "Shit! This place is a palace!"
Jack's a bit fan of energy drinks so he had to purchase an American kind and give it a go. Apparently it took a couple of hours to kick in but then you were buzzin' (as Jack puts it)
Snorkel!
Brian neglected his back a bit when it came to sunscreen
Alison and I post-snorkelling, it was ace
Sea-cucumber. Jack enjoyed these little guys, then again, he is quite scatalogical
A little fella showing some interest at the jobs prospects at the Mexican restaurant
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