Waking up to the sound of pouring rain again, how fun, I might as well still be at home in England. I had to do the embarrassing thing and ask the hostel owner if he could cut open my lock so I could get into my locker and get my stuff out. Now this means I don't have any padlocks and have the inconvenience of having to get some more, not really what I want to do but it has to be done.