Yesterday I was invited for a light meal at the Netherland Club of Gran Canaria. We had
herring and a hotpot. It was weird sitting with Dutch speaking people on a Spanish
island. Nevertheless, it was nice to talk some Dutch again. Usually I get along with
English here easily.
This morning I heard a loud bang, I ran to the outside and found that my banana stalk
had found its way down. The stalk was broken apart and floated near the boat. After
some effort, I managed to get it aboard again and I tied it to the railing.

Laura