Day 2: Fish and Chips

This wasn't our hotel, but I do find the architecture quite appealing in an odd way. And look - blue sky!

A quiet day of pottering and unwinding after the previous day's travelling. One of the Parentals chose the venue for dinner tonight, swayed by the advert for fish and chips. Fish and chips cooked by a sweet Venezuelan in Madeira isn't like that served up in Lancashire. I had a very nice steak with rice and chips ;-)