Although relaxing, every day yielded the same routine. I woke at eight daily and lazed around in bed before getting up and making my way down to breakfast. My fantasy of sleep-ins hardly happened on my holidays and was it worse because Juliet wasn't around anymore. Breakfast was continental on an adventurous day but usually a coffee and sweet muffin. At ten, I'd see the masseuse followed by
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