I know the resort in itself is helpful to the locals. It provides employment to an array of locals and tourist guides. The locals are beautiful people; gentle, polite and always willing to help. Surely there is something else I can do?
Today I read my sister's email. She tells me she visited Merv with Mel at the respite centre and he is well and coping OK. I am happy to hear this. I have not heard from Mel though I have sent her emails. She never sends emails while I am away. I suppose it is how she copes, but it makes me sad.
I have a day to myself. I enjoy a walk in the sand before breakfast and realise the sand is very gritty and sharp on my feet. There is no-one else around and I enjoy the solitude with nature before immersing myself in a bubble bath. Relaxation my inner self craves. I spend the morning reading and decide at 12 noon to take a dip in the pool. Some of the girls and Annette are around the pool and after my swim we head off to Horizons restaurant for lunch. We sample the heart of the palm. There is a particular palm where they take the 'heart' out of the palm and slice it. The palm can be pickled or fresh. Ours is simply dressed and crunchy in a salad. The palm gives up its heart and dies. Hmmm well the heart was delicious!
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