Day 8: Rest

• Shattered after rafting, 
• Day mainly spent loafing about the house, complaining about the heat

• Decided to go for a light breakfast in town somewhere, got directed to a place called Smitty's
• Far too much food.
• Didn't have a camera, so couldn't take picture of the largest stack of nachos ever, and James' look of disbelief that this was the 'half nachos'
• Actually heard the waitress say "oh my god that's a lot of food"
• James declares that his "life is a joke" due his apparent inability to order small portions of food, despite his best efforts.
• His dessert of a tyre sized waffle arrives, I'm inclined to agree with him.
• James broke down completely and resorted to moo-ing at me, in an attempt to describe his desire to eat at the ice cream shop known as Cows.