siesta, fiesta, siesta.....

Siesta start now in Soller, with the big battle on Monday. The stalls are arriving in the plaza, drum kits set up for tonight's 'Youf night' with Ned and his mates playing (including John the Baptist on the base (long story)). The boys watched a theatrical thingy after school and I let them come home from the plaza on their own. They came home sooner than I expected!

My shoulder is a lot better, I am very pleased to say. I should be able to hold the camera a bit. Two blippers arrive in Palma tonight and will be here by train tomorrow! Hurray!