I woke at 4am, goodness only knows why but sat and watched Madeira come closer and closer full of excitement for my long run this morning. My granddaughter was planning to run with me but she certainly wasn't stirring.
At just before 7am we docked and there I was, in running shorts, tee shirt and trainers.... I'll just go and have a second cup of tea at the buffet thinks I.
That was my undoing.....once there, hands sanitised....I looked at the fruit 🍓🍑 and then beans, bacon and toast seemed to magically appear on my plate.....along with a cup of tea, sat outside looking longingly at the land I tucked in and then would you believe it? My granddaughter joined me so I had a fancy pastry washed down by more tea while she tucked into a plateful of food as well.
We did walk into town, round a Christmas market, through a pretty park and back so got the steps in but.....a run it was not.
Next stop Lanzarote I think, let's hope the legs get me off the ship before the hands help themselves to breakfast 🤣🤣🤣
Happy Monday! At least I think it's Monday.