Day six on which...

1. I take a full hour of kitesurfing course entirely in Italian with the crazy Andrea and... survive..
2. I learnt that Sardinians say "ayó" when they mean "hi" and "eyà" when they mean "ok". But sometimes they use them interchangeably. And sometimes they both mean "I know" or "how are you?". It's a complicated island, Sardinia...
3. I got a light sunburn on a small part of my leg.
4. I got some excellent "myrto" (blueberry liqueur) in a local supermarket and a free dessert at dinner (which some waiter put on my plate by mistake and before he realized it... Well you get the picture!)
5. I got into a nice talk with hotel manager about how difficult Sardinia and the locals can be. PS He's from Milan ;)
6. I go to a cosy restaurant in Santa Teresa Gallura and find the men's room window opening directly onto the dining room. And wide open. The dining room was full of noisy French tourists so I was half tempted to leave it open. But I didn't :)
7. I remove the last one of the ECG suction cups from the hospital - neatly stuck to my back (must have been hilarious to people on the beach ;) )