Off again

 

It always seems like a good idea to go on holiday, even just for a short break, but at 1am Thursday morning, I was not so sure.

I'd not had much sleep Tuesday into Wednesday due to wearing the 24hr ecg, so thought I'd at least get a couple of hours kip on Wednesday night. Ha, ha, said my brain (and also that of the rest of the crew), so taxi arrived at 2am and four very tired souls set off to Leeds Bradford.

Leeds airport is a little bit of a mess at the moment as they do major renovation but after the first sip of champagne in The Saltaire  bar, it was all forgotten.

Our flight boarded and we were on our way.

We were all desperate for sleep, but it was fairly illusive for all of us except Cathy.

We arrived in Lanzarote and 'oh joy' now not only do you queue to get your passport stamped you now queue to go through the electronic gates too.

Anyhoo long story, put to rest, we were in a taxi and short hop to  our home for 4 nights (11 nights for the others).

We decided to get changed and go and have lunch, and it went bit awry. 

They did cocktails, they didn't do Dry Martinis but they did 'sex on the beach' and boy did we go for it.

A nice afternoon swim to shake off tiredness was followed by heading to the villa and unpacking......not! Cava and hot tub.

We eventually decided to get ready to go out for dinner. And headed to Jazz Bistro, where the sliced chicken breast in port and mushroom sauce comes highly recommended by the 3 of us that had it.

A quick trip to the supermarket and a walk up the hill to the villa.

I had my face cleansed and nightie on before 9pm and was asleep before my head hit the pillow.