Anxious to go out...Troubles preventing it...
During the long and arduous trip from Morocco to Portugal, I began to feel horrible assuming it was due to a lack of sleep the night the previous night. Once we arrived in Madeira and after a fairly good first night's sleep, I wondered why I still felt exhausted and lethargic.
Inside the tunnel on the way to the Pharmacia. |
The scenery is breathtaking with all the homes on the hills in varying shades of white and beige. |
The closest church in our neighborhood. Bells ring every 15 minutes, music to our ears. |
The second time was the intestinal thing I picked up eating salad the first few days in Morocco, again requiring the antibiotic Cipro after suffering it out for 10 days in an attempt to avoid another antibiotic.
The view down to the "rapido" known as the freeway. The roads here are in excellent condition although finding one's way around is challenging. |
A neighbor standing on the roof of his house with laundry blowing in the breeze. |
It appears that many residents plant terraced gardens on the hills. |
Tom asked me yesterday if I'd ever tire of the view. "Never!" I answered. When would one ever tire of a view of the hills and the sea? |
Notice how close the clouds are at the top of the hills. |
A cloudy day in the nearby hills. |
Patience my friends...for the patient. _____________________________________
Photo from one year ago today, May 22, 2013:
Coincidentally, it was one year ago today, that I wrote about being stricken with the illness that plagued Tom and other passengers while on the Middle Eastern cruise. Also on this date, we posted a story about an article about how my health had changed from the change of diet. Unfortunately, no diet prevents one from catching viruses. This was the only photo we posted on that date, the photo I'd used for the article. For details and a link to that story, please click here. |