Hooley

It is still blowing an absolute hooley. The sea is rough, with the waves pounding the beach and the water running almost up to the path in front of the houses at Playa Paraiso.

And it is meant to stay like this for the weekend. The weather is so unpredictable just now. Rather unusual for nearly May on the Costa.

A trip to Gib is called for tomorrow, so I anticipate being blown around unmercifully as I cross the runway.