Sardegna - La Finale

After a long leisurely breakfast watching the other people in the hotel (there are some really odd people here – some big (false) boobed bimbo with her himbo vain boyfriend were just for starters, plus there was the couple from last night who were staring at me and Sarah as we sat outside drinking our prosecco. They were like something out of a 1973 bad ITV sitcom.

We had to check out today but not flying until tonight so we head out back toward the direction of Pula and Nora we went to on the first day to sit on the beach there and sit the day out in the sun. It was a lovely day – just a shame that I didn’t have a towel to lie on, but after it got too unbearable, we moved into the bar at the end of the beach for lunch and a few beers before heading back to Cagliari for a final whiz round the town before heading to the airport.

Stupidly me and Sarah had not printed out the boarding passes for our flights and had to queue up for ages in the Easy Jet queue with the rest of the riff raff: never again! In the queue to get on the plane I heard this officious sounding woman reminding us that we were only allowed 1 bag, including laptop bags and handbags, and I panicked a little bit and tried to stuff all my bags into my new carry on luggage, and then realised that I had probably broken either my glasses or nano!

We get back on time and we were so relieved to remember that Julia had organised a car to take us all home to our doors in relative luxury – and the end of a lovely break away - what a great weekend!