No biking and no running for us today. Instead, we lazed around the villa, writing, swimming and staying cool. By early afternoon, I was going stir crazy. I was so used to being on the go that I had to do something. Murray borrowed his dad's car, and we drove to our favorite afternoon stop at Captain Carelli's. Same waitress who by this time remembered what we liked to drink. This time we ordered fries instead of munching on the free basket of chips.
That evening, Murray's mother, Maureen, prepared a meal of a Kefalonia specility - spinach pie, with roasted potatoes, vegetables and yoghurt with honey for dessert. I ate a large quantity of food, trying to ease the hunger from all the previous days of activity.