This is: Indian Ocean 2012
As had now become my standard practice, I took lunch at Sand Coast. I spotted a long table on my way in and was relieved to see that it was being cleared. One of the waiters read my mind in an instant: "You're in luck - they've gone!" The weather cleared up for a while in the afternoon, so I managed to get out for a walk and used my balcony for a while to read.
Phil called again at 5pm to say that the beach barbeque had been cancelled due to the weather. It was no real surprise. With a little input from myself on the relative merits of Sand Coast and Baan Thai for an evening meal, we arranged to have dinner in the latter at 7pm. We had no difficulty at all in spotting each other and I had an excellent dinner in equally excellent company. Interestingly, although western people had in the main dressed smartly for the restaurant, at least two Asian men were refused entry after turning up in beach shorts, flip-flops and singlet-type tops with exposed shoulders. What were they THINKING?!
As requested by the hotel, I settled my bill in readiness for departure the following morning.