As sure as eggs is eggs

I'm not telling you my secret for the blue dye. I'm a little bit chuffed with it. The others are the old onion skin trick...

We had a lovely afternoon on the beach watching daft people swim and the Eos finally leave Soller after dumping some sand (I think) for the beach. I love looking them up - here she is, and at 102m, it's no wonder she took up so much space in the Port and took a little while to turn round, leaving in a very stately manner and giving us three hoots and a pip for good luck.

Sorry I didn't get closer to Eos, but the boys were not going to be removed from the sand on Repic for anything. As sure as eggs is eggs.