Sunday blossom

Shock, horror, there was no place in the sun at Cafe Paris this morning and we had to sit in the cafe next door. It felt very odd. None the less fortified, we went to the Port, got a picnic together and made for the beach with the badminton raquets. Eventually a classmate of Ben's pitched up and I had a good chat with her mum, one of my oldest Mallorquin friends.

We drove home via the camino Sa Figuera and had a look at the beautiful orange, lemon and almond trees in the disappearing light. Oh it is spectacular!

Dedusting in the bath is exhuberant upstairs and I'm hoping the evening blossoms into a calm one for me, I've been a little overpushed as of late.