September 20, 2019, Friday
Second day of our tour in Santorini:
I thought of skipping today’s activities because the heat is draining me. My head is always throbbing. I just want to stay in the airconditioned hotel room to relax.
My husband says my pair of shoes is not terno with my dress. True they are not but we’re going on a walking tour again on cobbled stones so this protects my feet somehow.
It’s another sunny day.
Our Asian neighbors are here too.
I skipped breakfast. Now we’re walking to the restaurant to have lunch.
Their sand is mabato and not fine. I bet it hurts on the feet.
The sand in Antique is also black pero mas pino.
Jetski is actually the brand name of Kawasaki’s personal water carrier. The brand is now being used as a noun or sometimes as a verb to refer to any kind or use of water motorbikes.
It’s still too hot to lounge here.
We are walking past seafood restaurants.
I am hoping we are eating here but the tour guide says we are going to have Chinese food. What!! Chinese food?
He says the Chinese resto is a short walk from the hotel but it feels like kilometric long because it’s not pleasant to walk.
Irene with husband Sonny, Kathleen far behind.
Edmund, Willy, Tey
Edmund wants to buy this apron, he’s going to wear it daw when he is cooking, but he never cooks naman. #feelingadonis
The heat is getting into me. I no longer want to walk far. Ang layo, ang init. Gusto ko ng dito kumain. I don’t want Chinese food, I want to try Greece’s grilled sardines.
When you’re at the beach, you eat seafood, not Chinese. I am really wanting to eat seafood.
Bad mood na ko sa init. I don’t want to walk any farther. Malapit na akong magtantrums. #diva #divabruha
I told Edmund I wanted seafood and not Chinese. He told our host that we would break-away and join them later.
