Of course a downside to living in a tourist resort is that when everybody else in the world is on holiday you have to work. An extra half hour in bed is a wonderful and very special thing to me, so I have become an expert at inventing excuses as to why I am late for work every now and then. Luckily for me I do not often need to use my excuses because the guy I work for rarely gets out of bed before lunchtime!
I was very late for work this morning but I think you will find I had a valid excuse. As I made my way down towards the beach I found the road blocked by this scary sight:
I wan't going to try and push past them so I waited. After a while these guys came past:
Followed by many many people holding candles and chanting. I waited patiently, watching as Skye stared wide eyed at the passing procession, then as the last hoodies passed by I went on my way.