Oma-Day

Today is Tuesday, and we're not quite sure what we want to do. Or rather: Lilly and Cathy are sure they want to take a pottery class, but I'm sure I don't want to do that. I'm sorry, but I tried pottery once in school and it was a disaster, and that one time was enough for me. Unfortunately, I can't think of anything better to do, so I decide to treat myself to a massage. In the morning, we stroll through the city, in the afternoon we have a massage (which unfortunately is not so great) and a pottery class, which apparently was really great. After that, we go to Keith and Ben's hotel, as the owner we met yesterday invited us to use the pool, which of course we can't refuse. That would be rude. When Keith and Ben return, they also come into the water first, and then we go out to dinner again, which is always really nice! Now there is a very tearful farewell, we have become very fond of each other and all. And then back to the hostel and off to bed!

All in all: shopping, pottery, massage, swimming, eating, tears, and going to bed early, that definitely sounds like grandma!