I’ll add my best wishes to you guys.
Today hasn’t gone the way I’d planned.
After breakfast we went into Petite Venice, walked for a bit, then stopped for a coffee, when I got a horrendous pain in my chest. Not pulsing, just solid. I (apparently) went white but remained conscious. Staff at café were concerned, so called their local doctor. She told me to go back to the hotel and rest. If the pain doesn’t stop, call for an ambulance.
I’ve been back in our room for the last 5 hours and feel fine, if a little shaken. N’s quite shaken too. Just had a light meal in our room (not the over indulgence I was hoping for but hey ho).
No alcohol tonight, and feet up.
Restart tomorrow in Germany.
Will get checked out when back home.
Yes, getting older is a bitch.