Sanya

Sanya aka the Hawaii of China. Me and Shay had a later flight then the other 4 so we just decided to sleep in the airport and take the bus to our hostel the next morning because it was like an hour away. Why? Because, we are psycho. SO that happened. We got up the next morning got on a bus and somehow ended up on a different island where our hostel was. The hostel didn't give us an address so we just kind of walked around. It was a tiny island and we knew it was on the beach so we just walked along the beach. Then we realized we were probably on the wrong side so we crossed through a bunch of super sketch alley ways, saw a sign that said beach with an arrow and followed it. I swear that is how every scary movie starts. How are we not chopped up in a million little pieces? Anyway, we went through the alleys saw sand and walked out of the sketchy alley onto the prettiest private beach heard yelling looked over the water and saw the other girls running towards us. What are the odds. The rest of the weekend was spent livin the life layin out on the beach. One day 4 of us went to a more popular beach and found some jet skis to ride. We had to pay a whole lot and we only got to ride for 15 minutes but it was like the best 15 minutes ever. And, I had a random Chinese man holding on to me for dear life. Oh the things that happen in China. The last day we decided to take some Christmas pictures on the beach. Grabbed our ukes and our santa hats and brought a whole lot of attention to ourselves.

Going home again, me and Shay were on a different flight so we had a little while before our plane left. After everyone else went to the airport we just hung out on the beach and played our uke as the sun went down. Annnnd I decided my new goal in life is to be a beach bum.