August came around as it often does. Lots of thunderstorms but also some amazingly sunny days.
I started really getting to grips with the whole “responsible for an entire island” malarkey. Bill and Janis have been wonderful with their advice and wise council – there’s so much to do! Solar panels, plumbing, gardening, building, fettling the boat. With all that I’ve got going on I’ll be amazed if I get around to posting this blog before Christmas. 2015.
Being on my own is a bit weird, I’m defo not cut out to be a hairy hermit.
A week into August, my friends Dave and Victoria came over to stay on Jinja Island. Dave helped me with the chicken house that was a little worse for wear…
Good, eh? Thanks Dave!
With the chicken house sorted, the flush toilet installed and coconuts polished, it was time to declare Jinja OPEN FOR BUSINESS!! However, the first visitor to the island wasn’t *quite* what I had in mind…
NB: I was a lot further away from the pelican than this footage makes it look!
Well that was unexpected. Never seen one close up before. I had to (slowly) chase her off though — she looked perfectly capable of causing Campesino a serious mischief with that killer bill of hers. There were also little chickens running about the island — chickens that, given the size of her, she could no doubt gulp down in one.
A few days later, a guy called Max took me up on my offer of staying on a private island for free – my first proper CouchSurfer!
On my journey around the world I CouchSurfed with dozens of people – I quite simply would not have been able to complete my journey without their help, and now it was time for me to pay off my CouchSurf karma… pay it forward so to speak.
Next I found myself hosting Felix and Steffi from Germany.
Seriously though, this owning-an-island thing is BOSS.