Monaco is go

Louis had a temperature. Normally, you can drive him 5 mins to the hospital for a checkup in the middle of the night, go home, and forget about it. Here, we wouldn't even know where to go.

He seemed ok overnight, and we went off to Monaco. Then he seemed to detiorate. We got out of the car, and went to the pharmacie. The pharmacies in Monaco have a lot of perfume, makeup and vitamins, and no plain old panadol. We spent the morning trying to locate the one real one that's apparently open on Sunday. The guy was really nice, and after about $75 australian, we had a thermometer and 2 bottles of panadol/ibuprophen. Louis' temperature came down.


<-- the patient makes a recovery during afternoon drinks. The table behind had willie-wonker style super deserts in monster elevated glasses. They got through them ok.


We went for a stroll past the Ferrari, Lambo and McClaren dealerships, where you can buy a car that will get you across the whole of Monaco in 2mins 33secs. That's at least a minute faster than a Hyundai, or catching a bus.

<-- nice fountain.

Monaco is a couple of k's long, and not very wide.-->