Saturday, January 18
 
 

 
Balcony, 18:18
 
We have had a quiet day and, sitting on the terrace in the late afternoon, we see an eagle in a tree, obviously pausing in the middle of a hunting quest.
We will decide to go to Swiss Café again and, encouraged by Irma, I will opt for fish and chips, with the chips replaced by creamed potatoes with two fried eggs on top.
Fantastic, if very large!