Nadi

So yesterday was cool, James, one of the volunteers from the organisation that Kim is with celebrated his birthday in Suva. Nightlife in Suva is a bit weird but also kind of what you would expect of it: a mixture of white people, Fijians and Indians everywhere, with the music stopping when Fiji had to play in the Seven's Rugby Cup in Russia.

Furthermore, I said goodbye to my host families, which was a bit stupid because they were nice people I spent quite some time with the last three weeks. I travelled to Nadi from Suva and won't come back to Naivicula. I am now in a backpackers hostel in Nadi and it's beautifully awkward. All the people arriving are mostly tired from their flights (the international airport is in Nadi) and the hostel's staff is doing an extreme effort to act like fun and spontaneous Fijians, memorizing your name and making bad jokes all the time.

I'll be heading to Mana tomorrow and am now going to check out if this hostel has any food.