Waking up at 1015, we have missed the coach into town for our free morning, nooo! We scramble to get ready and Troy teases me about not feeling well. I shrug and figure it'll pass, so we head down into reception and they nice lady organizes a cheap shuttle to take us to the walled city. I really love it here, my favorite place so far, it's just magical! It's almost fake looking as its so well preserved, we haven't seen any other ancient city in such good condition, by a long shot! Anyway, we arrive and wander down a staircase lined with shops and houses to the port meeting place. Really not feeling good by this point, I continue to joke around as everyone teases me for being somewhat hungover. We get onto the boat and I take a turn for the worst, I'm sick the entire way:( at the start I managed to see the landscape at it truly is spectacular! Medieval mountains meet the sandy beaches, indescribable. That is however all I see for the moment as I end up somewhat convulsing on the deck with cold shivers. It's at this point we start to think I'm actually sick. The cruise passes in a blur on we reach a secluded spot and I vaguely hear everyone jumping of the top of the boat into the crystal clear water, very jealous. We continue on to the island of Lopud, and I pay a man to passout on a deck chair on the amazing beach while Troy goes off in search of food. Two hours pass in a blur and it's time to head back, I try and sit up for the return journey and am glad for it, I love the look and feel of Croatia. I'm Al's touched by how caring everyone is that I'm unwell, and the resident pharmacist looks after me. We get a coach back to the hotel, and Troy is nice and pats my head while I have a terrible sleep:( hopefully will pass soon.