We stayed in a wonderful “colonial-style” hotel in Funchal: “Hotel Quinta Da Bela Vista”.
H o t e l L e i s u r e
No one running
Isn’t Cyprus, no one “gunning”!
Feeling rested, so relaxed
All of this to Kisso’ faxed! (KM, “Hallo!”)
Some are swimming
‘Been for walk, I’m “aching-limbing”!
Warm jacuzzi, ‘need the soak
Posh the accent, Surrey bloke
Bald head burning
For a Coral Beer I’m yearning (No Leon here!)
‘Nother day, ten thousand steps
Man sips Rum with Coke or Peps’
“Silly Hair Day”
Watch the palms sway
Blonde with tinge of red, it’s her day!
Chelsea top and shorts of blue
Bulls have won, that’s something new! (“Hello, Bradford!”)
Two, some snoozing (p.m.)
Sense of reason I’m soon losing!
Swimming, Ouch, it’s rather cold
On my birthday, rather bold? (50 again?)
Birds are tweeting
Sun’s ray beating….
On a major gen’ral eating
Hotel from colonial days
Dressing gowns, old-fashioned ways. 20.02.2017. xxxx