Just what the title says. Private day, nothing to see here.

 

 

 

Sometimes, you just don't want to get going. As Truck Stop sang: Denn es gibt nichts Schlimmeres als morgens aufzustehn. We had breakfast, and did absolutely nothing noteworthy for the rest of the time. Well, the view from our window is maybe worthy of a small note: the streets leading up into the hills remind Sonia of some places in the Valley in LA. Yep, I see what she means. A bit. In any case, the view is magical. Like in an Oriental tale. Any moment, something magical might happen.

 

 

In the evening, we had dinner on the hotel terrace, so we were not entirely lazy. Sonia got to try a swing chair, but no 70s hits as backdrop.

 

Tomorrow, we will be on the road for the entire day. Looking forward to it!