The original plan had been to spend Easter with Mamma and Papa Crook in Thailand, but after a change of plans, which meant they couldn’t come out to see us, we decided to take Easter to them in Portugal. We did a supermarket sweep around Tesco Lotus in Bangkok, picking up all the exotic ingredients we could find, ready to take a taste of the Far East to Europe. I almost smuggled back some sweet mangoes but figured that was taking it a bit far…
It was 18 degrees when we landed, but we couldn’t acclimatise and spent 10 days secretly cranking up the central heating, curled up in front of the fire or sleeping with an electric blanket and two duvets. We went surfing on Easter Sunday, but I had to come out after a while because I couldn’t feel my feet. All these tropical climates are making us soft.
As we were so close to home, we invited the Cuveliers for Easter too, but kept it a surprise from Mat’s mum. When they arrived, we hid outside the house and called the villa phone, chatting away about what a lovely time we were having in Thailand. When Mat crept up behind Sylvie, still talking on the phone and tapped her on the shoulder she couldn’t believe it. It was pure gold. I love surprises.
We burnt up an enormous carbon footprint zig-zagging around the globe, but it was definitely worth it to see everyone. 10 quality days of eating, drinking, surfing, dancing and Franglais. And my dad fell in love with Cle Cle’s cabaret.
The Crook-Cuveliers, thanks for a great week. We love you!
Lulu&Mat