As we touched down in Nadi (pron. Nandi hence the airport code NAN) I felt that lovely warm humid heat on my face again, just like Samoa. “Fiji Time” was instantly recognisable as our driver certainly took his Fiji time to get to us and take us to Nomad’s Skylodge.
We met a couple of other guys going to the same place at the airport who were nice, Matt and Ross. They’ve both been on the road for a long time and are reaching the end of their travels. We got stuck into some Fiji Bitter and then wandered down to the fabled Ed’s bar for a heavy night with the locals.
Nadi itself… not a lot to write home about. Not as nice as Apia, Samoa and nothing to do. Crap shops.
The highlight was spending a relaxing 2 hours of serenity in the Hindu Temple. See pics

