Beryl thought that it would be better to stick to the training pool that the hotel had kindly provided in the en-suite.
Phew…Beryl recovered and spent the rest of the day at the side of the pool.
Beryl had taken for granted that being a duck would mean that she could swim. However, four glasses of prosecco seemed to have taken their toll.
Rubber is more dense than water, and even though she’s hollow, Beryl’s heavy head made her unstable. Will this end in disaster?
Beryl arrived in the small village of Sant Agata on the peninsula south of Sorrento between the Bay of Naples and The Amalfi Coast. As you can see she got straight down to business and settled down on the balcony with an Aperol Spritz. A local favourite consisting of 3 parts Prosecco, 2 Parts Aperol and 1 part soda. She had started how she meant to carry on.