Around this time last year my Dad’s football (or soccer, whatever you want to call it,) team organised a team and family trip to Vanuatu, a South Pacific island nation (close to New Caledonia) and where my Dad is from. My Dad’s team-mates and their families stayed for a week, but due to me having uni the following week I stayed one night… Talk about a short trip.
Despite only going for one night it was totally worth it because it was so lovely to be engulfed in warmth and be able to go swimming, which I hadn’t done in literally seven months.
Anyhoo, here are a few photos from my very short trip:
|Ready for the trip!|
|View from our room|
|The resort lobby… thing|
|The resort’s jetty|
|Ferrying back to the resort|
|Being photographic and shit|
|Ferrying back to the resort from the mainland|
|Entrance to the resort… at night.|
|View of the mainland from our island resort|
|The resort restaurant (that guy in the white shirt was HOT)|
|Pool by the resturant|
|Yay for shitty iPhone night photos!|
|View from the resort resturant|
|View from our room.|
|My family, Dad’s soccer team and their families all left me on my own while they all went to the mainland to go on a cruise, while I went on a flight back home… Guttered.|
|Look at that water!|
Always lovely to see my Dad’s family too, as I don’t get to see them that often since they live in a different country. Luckily Vanuatu is only three hours away from Auckland!