The Spanish and Pool

My hours have now changed, again. I’m working day reception 9am through to 6pm with no break in between, and apparently these aren’t my final hours they’ll be changing again. I now do room checks first thing where I just have to go around checking all the room that people have checked out of to make sure that there is no damage etc.

Another thing I do is room shows, where once you’ve been checked in we show you to the room and do the standard “This is your key, to work the electricity put it in here……” The worst thing about doing room shows is remembering where the different rooms are in the maze of buildings of The Pink Palace.

Even though I now finish at 6pm the weather is still that good I can go down to the beach and sunbathe until about 8pm, before heading back up to the room to get ready for dinner.

The toga party of the Saturday just been was the worst one I’ve been to all because of the fact Spanish boys are here, in the middle of the Greek dancing they got up and decided to go into the area where the dancers were, the bus boys then tried to move them off and fight occurred, many more fights and mayhem happened throughout the night with people appearing at the top bar with bags of ice pressed against their faces, and blood smears.

The next night they were still fighting but not as much, and tonight there’s been no fighting so far that I know of. Just played a few games of pool with Emma, which then got taken over by Ledjo and Luci who decided that to start the games the balls had to be in a straight line not a triangle and you just had to pot the balls not be stripes or solids, and the white ball became a normal ball to try pot in the holes. Anyways in off to bed now after 2 nights of partying some sleep is in need.