Day 2 - Sunday, 12 January

Like in Brussels we were in for an early wake up.   

The airport is indeed close and the first plane came at something, that felt like 5:30.

 But who cares - a huge breakfast buffet is waiting.

I was caught by a bad cough and spontaneously our waiter rushes tea to me.
“Name Infusion Tomillo” he wrote on a paper.  
It was brewed on fresh thyme and helped right away.
“Thank you, Dottore Tomillo” - and he was all smiles.
The cactus at our doorstep announces Spring with its light green and, probably, juicy buds.

If you dare touch, your reward will be millions of  tiny thorns.

My hip is in a bad mood this morning so I chose to stay “home” instead of joining Hans for a walk.

Out of inspiration we return to the Chinese lady for a “3 starter” evening meal ....... the usual stuff plus fried sea weeds, which were new to both of us, sweet and delicious.