On Sunday morning it was time to return to the restaurant, this time for breakfast.

And indeed, it was breakfast done right. At least, the cold part of the breakfast was. Lots of grains, fruits, juices to choose from. The hot stuff… I probably should have had less of. But I don't normally have a big breakfast so what the hey. And the coffee machine was just plain bizarre.

However the atmosphere was perfect. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows into a thick and lush garden is really one of the best ways to start the day.

It almost excuses it for not having any chocolate for dessert last night.

Almost.