After our rowing lesson, we meandered slowly to our restaurant of choice, Taverna Al Remer. The "mer" part marks its specialty, seafood, but we loved it at least as much for it's hole-the-wall, old brick and stone and candle lit alcove atmosphere.
Arriving at 6pm was at least two hours too early, but we were already headed for a 12 hour day, and we were hungry. This was exactly the sort of place Dwayne and I wanted our last dinner on the Continent.
And we stepped out to this lovely view. Yep, a perfect evening after a lovely day.
Wesley was a wee bit tired and Kyla is an awesome big sister.
Getting his new shirt gave him renewed energy. I think he's kinda cute.
It has been eleven consecutive evenings out in beautiful places that we may never make it back to--because there are so many wonderous places to go in the world. But I have many, many fond memories of this adventure together. I love traveling with my family!
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