Sanch had cod again, me chicken escalope. Sliced into mine to discover if wasn't cooked properly, so back it went.
Pudding was from a different menu again. Cheesecake for Sanch, cheesecake with honey for me. Waitress came back. Can't have cheesecake but bizarrely, can have it with honey!
Barely any English spoken here, so does make it difficult. Oh for a babel fish!
(“The Babel fish is small, yellow and leech-like, and probably the oddest thing in the Universe. It feeds on brainwave energy received not from its own carrier but from those around it.)
We head further north tomorrow. We'll still be basking in scorching sunshine by the looks of it. Long may it continue.
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