When I finally left the hostel I wandered around enjoying the sun. Also got a roll of film developed (from my new camera, mostly sailing in Pitwater and a few from Tasmania and the North Island). Walked around until I was good and lost then spent the rest of the afternoon getting found. I was going to go out for St Patrick's day, but at the end couldn't bother to go by myself, and ended up sitting in front of the TV instead.