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... I wasn't that keen to go inside a grotto. But in we went, all ohhhing and ahhing. It was pretty spectacular inside, a cave inside a cave. Expected to see Johnny Depp or his dad, sorely disappointed on that score. It is very "piratey" around these parts and apparently there is a strong, and long, history of piracy in the region. Hence my expectation. From the boat tour we we went walking through the citadel and ...
... me as being a strong hold for the rich and famous - many yachts and restaurants and not much else, harbour-side. But up in the old town it seems the village has a nice "hum" about it. Our hotel is built inside the old citadel and there are many, many, steps down to the harbour, and many, many steps back up. it actually feels like twice as many with some vodka's and red wine your belt. I think maybe we will eat up hill ...
... were spent on the local beaches, climbing over the rocks & then Stew would join us for a swim & drinks at our favourite beach bar. It's not as easy as it sounds getting the kids to the beach everyday (haaa I hear you say!). I get exasperated trying to motivate Mitch to get ready to join me. He's a bad influence on Grace and it takes me more than 1hr to get them all kitted up & out of the house. Bet they'll be begging for a beach day when ...
... son swims 5kms a day at the beach. Other guest know adelaide from the grand prix. Lol.
Back to our tabel out the front of the hotel for nightcaps.
Hardly had the cork out and Tomaso had a pichet of his red and italian biccies on the table.
I forgot to mention when we were in ota Porto we went to the little supermarket for ...
... They were tryingto entice their SON to eat his food. Reminded us of someone.
Sorry should have explained the pom in yesterdays blog. We kept on running into this british couple. Beach, restaurant in the street at Cagliari and lastly at the nuraghe site. By this time we were on hugging status.
There r a lot of germans tourist. I (ann) keep getting mistaken for a german - bloody insult - sorry Mary.
Still having a fab time.