Licensed to grill

Ben's last night with us for a few weeks, and they felt compelled to dress up as James Bond types, I know not why. We had spent the whole day talking intensely, a day full of questions about everything under the sun. The afternoon was spent under the sun at the beach with Mel and her family and her sister. The boys played happily for hours digging (as we 'adults' did again) and then on a boogie board. We had a late ice cream at Es Reco, and then we all talked of the sausages waiting in our fridges. We had a very late starting barbecue, and they are now already dreaming of their weeks ahead in different houses. Our usual vow - we won't have time to miss each other too much, because we'll all be having fun somewhere, but bonded at the heart.