Food for thought

A delightful morning. I just pottered into the centre of the town, looking (without success) for the President’s young puppy who is now a gangly youngster as I saw from the bus.

Some glorious sunshine. Some dark cloud formations. Great humidity. Interesting light. Lots of aspects of Funchal….fascinating, welcoming, happy location.

I rested and then caught my favourite number 2 bus. The Doca do Cavacas was really busy and it’s only early Thursday lunchtime ! They deserve it, so I booked a table for Saturday evening.

Madeira saw us through the aftermath of the pandemic, even with passenger locator forms, and people are returning to their newly discovered treasure.

My blip caught my eye. I’m not actually sure how I feel about it. It’s certainly cute. Harmless ?  I can’t make up my mind…..

Extra. I could gaze out to sea forever.