Wednesday, March 27, 2013
But I wasn't and had my ordinary aqua frizzante or a Coke instead.
Despise from that, you could also tell that I was not in the best of shapes during the evenings, when I wanted to hit back to our hotel at 10pm, when we normally start our nights when being out traveling. Just look at the close up face photography on me, I was almost falling asleep at the restaurant, poor M. And of course, I walked in sport shoes half of the trip which would never happen otherwise. Small differences. When we went to the enormous museums, I almost fainted for the simple fact that we were not allowed to carry either water or snack into the expensive art rooms, which of course make sense but being pregnant, you sort of rely on a toilet, water and food within a minute when necessary. (lovely leopard blouse: Greta, click here)