In the morning, we tucked into a big breakfast of bacon, eggs, sausages, tomatoes and toast.

We then walked along the Six Foot Track all the way to the Bowtells swing bridge. It really felt like something out of Indiana Jones. I channelled my inner Short Round and crossed the bridge safely. The walk took a lot longer than we expected, and we were exhausted and had to recuperate by drinking Chandon Garden Spritz.

In the evening we enjoyed the sunset whilst eating blinis and roasting marshmallows by the campfire.

Finally we had an Italian Xmas dinner of saffron and truffle risotto, followed by duck ragu.