Zzzzzzz

Ahhh, now this is the life. I wake to the soothing sounds of waves on the shore. After a lazy breakfast I retire to the beach with a book. It's winter yet it's comfortably warm in the sun. I alternate between reading, snoozing, and just staring at the waves.

Dave appears just before lunch. He's already climbed to the top of Frenchman's Peak, gone exploring the caves, ridden his bike all over the Cape, and is about to start off on a hike along the coast. "Are you just going to read that book?" he asks. "Why travel all this way just to read?"

My kind of holiday seems so much more relaxing.