I'd actually already just eaten a breakfast of pancakes, maple syrup and bacon at Cheese and Alfie's, so I had to settle for just smelling the food and wishing I could eat it all (this wasn't fun at the time, but my waist line is better for it.) I was particularly interested in the varieties of olives and infused cooking oils. They smelt like every delicious holiday to hot places that I'd ever been.
After wandering the streets twice, it was time to burn off the pancakes with a long 12 kilometre walk along the beach front. The sun was doing its job nicely and we even pushed the boat out and had a typically British ice cream by Fisherman's Walk (possibly the worlds most expensive ice cream.. £4.50 for two 99 flakes...I kid you not. Whatever happened to the days of them actually being 99p?) Max and I were soon flaked out dosing for the rest of the afternoon.
All in all, a rather lovely Saturday.