Monday, 31 August 2009

Luxury is.................

Breakfast where there is a chef to cook eggs, any type you'd like, another to tailor make your freshly squeezed fruit juice, another making crepes, every type of fresh fruit, cereal, pastries etc etc that you could imagine.
Or at supper, when your stomach's rebelling over the rich food - they'll make something special - you just have to ask.
Or - sleeping 11 hours straight, waking up to peace and quiet and dark, thinking it must be very early but discovering its 9.30!!!
Or - being offered fresh fruit as you lie on your sun lounger (iced lollies in the afternoon)
Its taken until now to begin to feel anything other than shattered - Paul and I were trying to remember the last time we stopped, and we cant......... I think it caught up with us as we've been absolutely shattered but today (after that mammoth sleep) I feel almost human. And we still have a week to go :)
It is odd being without S&P, looking at all the stuff they'd love, wondering what they are doing back home, but its good to just be us two too.............

Kal

1 comment:

Hannah said...

That sure is luxury!!
Glad you're having a great time :) xxx