The last day of total relaxation before heading back to work... Boo.
We spent most of the day around the pool, eating toasties. At this point, Laura would like to point out that she ordered lots of local food and salads and not the slob that Dave is (guess who's writing)
We took the opportunity to eat in the restaurants we really loved and had a really nice chilled out day.
In the evening they run a walking market in Fishermans Village which basically means everyone who owns a stall selling anything, comes to town and sets up. It's like a weird little Mardi Gras. There's music, lots of food and drink, and even a bit of dancing, its fun. Laura spent most of her time desperately trying to find a replacement "Nispro"... but to no avail.
After looking at every stall at least twice, and then once again for luck, we headed back to the Italian restaurant so Laura could have pumpkin ravioli. She's was pleased she did and proclaimed it to be worth the air fare on its own! Dave's pizza was equally delicious, but he tends not to boast so much.
As we sauntered back to the hotel at an impossibly slow pace (proper islanders now) we reflected on what a brilliant, brilliant time we'd had. Ultimate relaxation and utter joy having both just married our best buds. It was a pretty nice feeling. It almost made it not so terrible to head back to work (well, it could have been worse!)
We took the opportunity to eat in the restaurants we really loved and had a really nice chilled out day.
After looking at every stall at least twice, and then once again for luck, we headed back to the Italian restaurant so Laura could have pumpkin ravioli. She's was pleased she did and proclaimed it to be worth the air fare on its own! Dave's pizza was equally delicious, but he tends not to boast so much.
As we sauntered back to the hotel at an impossibly slow pace (proper islanders now) we reflected on what a brilliant, brilliant time we'd had. Ultimate relaxation and utter joy having both just married our best buds. It was a pretty nice feeling. It almost made it not so terrible to head back to work (well, it could have been worse!)
Back to the hotel for one last Martini and then to pack our bags. Sniff sniff
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