Nigel was up first for “our” first Greek breakfast, he told me that he has been dreaming of his first bowl of proper thick Greek yoghurt, that leaves the serving bowl with a satisfying slurp for months, served with a handsome dollop of runny Greek honey ……. no yoghurt back home, and we have tried them all, compares.
By the time Darrell and I joined him, he was already on his fourth bowl, with the all the morning staff gathering round and remarking on his very healthy appetite.
He followed this up with a generous helping of bread, cheese, ham, two hard boiled eggs and tomatoes. Darrell and I on the other hand had a paracetamol, a slice of dry toast and black coffee. Note to self (and Darrell) we need to pace ourselves, we are not as young as we used to be!
Nigel might get a stomach upset, to go with Darrell and Monkey's hangovers.
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"Note to self (and Darrell) we need to pace ourselves, we are not as young as we used to be!"
Note to selves - you certainly don't look any older. Is their a picture in the attic that is ageing? A la Dorian Gray?
Oh goodness - hand some of that Greek Yoghurt over at once! A post that makes me laugh first thing in the morning - what more could I ask for? JantheFan x
ReplyDeleteNigel is a wonder!.....every holiday minute counts and he isn't wasting a single one.....hope he stayed out of the water after that super breakfast; wouldn't want him to sink!.....Love, Dianne
ReplyDeleteRIP Michael Bond.....the world was a better place for the presence of this kind gentle man and his gift to us, dear Paddington.
Dianne. I loved the Paddington books when I was a child. Mrs. D and I went to the cinema to see the movie, in Spanish. Delightful.
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