Bring it on!

I mean, look at yesterday's screamer. Like night and day. Or rather afternoon and very early morning...

6.34 in the morning and Finnzy-Bob is ready for action.

Their behaviour since the alarm went off at 3.40 am has been exemplary. To the point that I had to double-check a couple of times that these three enthusiastic yet disciplined kids travelling with us were indeed ours.
That in our dazed and confused state we had not mistakenly grabbed someone else's trio when getting off the long term car park shuttle.

I was amazed at how well they handled the travel. And the very long day.

Because there was a lot to discover:
the new baby cousin, the metro, Ali the cat and the rooftop terrace.

There was even an indoor sandpit in the very nice apartment loaned to us by Erica in return for our cat-sitting and plant watering services.
Mimi and Finn were standing in it within seconds and even found some handy little plastics scoops nearby to play with the sand.

They had never heard of a cat litter tray.

They got their first foot bath within 3 minutes of getting into the apartment...

We then went for a quick discovery of our immediate surroundings. Mimi decided that she would skip her way through the overheated streets of Barcelona.

My bet was that she would not last 5 minutes. Or a mile. Whichever came first.

I lost.

On both counts.