Yes I am home again. Even worse: I am at home because my stomach is so bad I can't go to work. I can't remember the last time I missed a days work because I was ill, must have been nearly a decade. If not more. This afternoon I seem to be getting a bit better though, I guess I could show my face again at work tomorrow, though even though I'm better than during the night, I just slept another 2 hours, even though I spent 25 out of the last 27 in bed. Shit happens (I can't think of a more appropriate expression...).
Two and a half weeks is bit short if you're trying to see the whole island. I stuck to the cities and certainly enjoyed it. Plenty of nice places to visit, lot of visible history. Interesting people. I'm sure I'll post some stories somewhere soon.
As it is impossible for me to read 3 weeks worth of your entries, my dear friends, I kindly request you to link me to the most important posts of this month of August, to get back up to date again.