Sick in Seville

Today I slept. That about sums up the entire day. I could probably count on one hand the number of hours I stayed awake. Joe was my saviour with running off to the pharmacy and shop and looking after me all day.

By early evening I was feeling better and we made the decision to try and catch up with the tour group again in Valencia the following day. The hotel manager was great by looking up and then helping Joe book flights for us from Seville to Valencia.  We were all set to get back on track tomorrow.

Today I saw the inside of my eyelids ...