Waking up in Pukekohe wasn´t as bad the 2nd time but the traffic coming into Auckland is horrendous and scuppers our plans of dropping the car off on time arriving one hour late. They´re not bothered, in fact they look like they weren´t even expecting us. We have some time to kill so i have a coffee to stop the shakes i´ve got from the previous nights midnight one, i must cut down before we check in. We´re knocked on by Danny and Vicki and soon we´re down in the kitchen playing the ´shithead´ finale where the loser has to wear a T-shirt graffiti-ed with expletives by all of us. To cut a long story short, Russ gets it by a landslide. We all go out for a curry which is okay and then back to the marina where we go back to one of the bars from Saturday. Afterwards we hire a room in a karaoke place and sing for an hour, the highlight being Russ and Marc singing ´Forgot about D.R.E´ genius. A few attempts are made of getting a drink which ends in failure before we realise we´re going to have to survive on four hours sleep again.