We woke up this morning, realising that we had no food at home, so we had to go to the supermarket that’s part of the hotel. For the past two days, I’d been feeling quite sick with stomachaches, and gastro. I’ve felt sick like 5 times in the past month, and because Greece is one of the longest places that we’re staying in, mum decided to take me to the hospital. In the hospital, not a single thing was in English, and barely anyone spoke English. Finally, when we found the right doctor, he looked at me, and said nothing was wrong, and that I’m healthy. For the rest of the day, we just hung out by the pool, and ate heaps of delicious Greek yoghurt, feta, and baklava. For dinner, Polly, Audrey and I got food from the supermarket to eat in our room, and mum and dad had a date night in town by themselves.
