In the beginning, there was light. From the sky. Shining into our tent. At half 5. In the morning.
This made quite the change to my normal leisurely 11 am get up, however a li’l pastry helped this no end. At this juncture in the day, we hit the pool, at my normal breakfast time of 5 past 12. Having not been on holiday for 2 years (I am a hard working city boy, after all) I’ve subsequently burnt like a tomato. I feel like I’ve shrivelled up.
The afternoons activities were a wash, rinse, and repeat of the above. Like a good quality Tresemme shampoo.
Just had a few wines and dines. Dad got his most favourite man tool out….the pull out grill from the motorhome to cook dinner.
Sweet. Done. Anyway I’m off. Have a nice night y’alls.
Guest ed. Jordan (junior2)