This started at 6am, we all met (pretty much for the first time) in the reception of the hostel where about 20 of us grouped up and climbed onto a coach and made our way towards Dover to catch a ferry. I instantly became friends with a girl called Tiff from Australia who’s grandparents were friends with mine and who’s mum played with mine during school holidays- but we’d never heard of each other or met until we happened to book the same trip! We bonded over biltong she brought along as well as a letter from a family friend for me. Talk about a small world! 



