Some people opt to stay at the beach at the humorously-named Far Out Cafe. This way, they figure, they can roll out of bed in the afternoon and be passed out on the beach in minutes. There are no excursions to take, no ruins to see, and renting a moped would be like signing a death certificate. Some don't make it back to their rooms until the next night. The island is a sleepy community when the sun it out.
People emerge from their bunkers well after high noon and slowly stagger to the beach.
There is a bus stop from town, but most people choose to make the 15-minute walk down the hill. On the way back from the beach, when faced with a serious uphill climb, that's the time to take the bus. The Far Out Cafe offers food and shelter from the sun. Some people swim, daredevils jump off the cliffs and a few hangover-immune Aussies will try to entice beach goers into silly little drinking games. Most people, however, lay dormant on the sand until about 4, when the lure of 16-ounce, 500dr beers becomes too much to ignore.