La Galère

This is one of the most magic places in the world to me. It fills me with a sense of calm, the outside world ceases to exist and I am blissfully happy. Days spent tanning, swimming, eating well, drinking copious cocktails, and always excellent godsisterly company, it's the kind of place you never want to leave. The time spent there always seems to go by much too fast, but at the same time three revitalising days energise you in such a way that it feels like a month. I don't really know how to explain what this place does to me, to my insides, to my heart.

Every hour of the day here holds some kind of magic in the light and the way it hits the water, the rocks, the trees, the island. 

morning

lunch

dusk

sunset

full moon 

In between waxing lyrical on how amazing everything is, and the ridiculousness of whining about irrelevant things like "oh god, it hurts my arms so much to have to hold my book up like this, but I simply cannot roll over- I'm not ready to tan my back yet" - there is the obligatory sillyness and excessive drinking -

our basket of essentials - suncream, tanning lotion, leg knives (pink), underwater camera casing for the waterproofing of certain goods on swimming trips (revitalising kit-kats and such) 

Dermot 'edward cullen from Twilight' Ryan ready for the swim

day time drinking is totes acceptable 

but we also enlighten our minds on global affairs...while drinking and tanning

we make poses in fluorescent tops, like awesomesauce douchebags

D does thoughtful looking day-drinking

We take our baby-foot tournaments very seriously. 

But not as seriously as we take our tanning/intercostals.

' The Triple Cherry'

' Dermot's Disaster ' (actually delicious)

After Cocktail hour we are good children and have communal tooth-brushing and get to bed at respectable hours. 

 Peace&Love&Intercostals

Champagne Brunch? Don't mind if I do!

So, I'm still trying to catch up on the various exciting escapades that I have been on lately, sorry for the internet jet-lag. Let me try and make some headway now... 

Brux part le deux... 

After the amazing amsterdam adventure, most people might feel like anything in comparison might be a letdown, but obviously not the case with the godsisters. Champagne brunches, Brussels walking tour by night, table dancing, late night falafel, a million cups of tea, nests, Downton Abbey (amazing), shark night 3d, afternoon champagne, and shirtless boys. What more do you need from life? Not much I say. 

I wont go in to too much detail and instead just inundate you with awesome visuals... hurrah! 

mmmm fresh cock's...

so pretty and european!

The Cyprus Contingent rides in style! 

Awesome Cheese Platter at the Champagne Brunch!

Most Delicious Bloody Mary's

a very small celery stick and a godsister 

Lovely Brunch Crew

After hours of champagne brunching, we were disoriented, confused, and mainly drunk. So we nested for 8 hours and drank copious amounts of tea. Around midnight we clicked that it was saturday night and we were drinking tea...so we decided to venture out for a "little ramble and a cocktail"... which turned into a 2 hour walking tour of brussels by night, heckling, brux rage, vodka redbull, shakira, table dancing, falafel, and a 5am downton abbey session. cause thats just how we rolllllll.

late birthday champagne

KHAOS WITH A K.... (possibly Kardashian endorsed?)

It was so Khaotic I kouldn't even handle it

I spent my last day walking around alone in the sun exploring.

And then we drank special brewed cider

and then I left and was sadcakes  

Peace&Love&Godsisterlyness