Los Alcazares.

The girls had their feet in the Mar Menor. The Mediterranean really. A windy day and quite overcast. I cycled, they drove and we met up in Los Acazares for coffee a paddle and an ice cream. When we got back to Los Molinos we headed out for Tennis then squash then showers and dinner in the best hotel in La Manga - The Anapolo. Fabulous food in a relaxed and stylish restaurant. We were the last to leave at midnight and we headed to the piano bar for cocktails and some people watching. We never did work out how she got in to that dress, nor whether there was anything on underneath. The pianist was incredible, playing from memory any song asked for and it was hard to imagine a better way to end a superb day. Catriona dragged us reluctantly to our beds just before 2am. No rush to get up in the morning. We are on our holidays after all.