Summer Nights

Terrible photo but wanted to capture all the elements of the new restaurant in town - Le Dorada de Plata - we visited this evening. Right on the beach, BBQ in a boat (Anna has forbidden Carl from calling this #goals), guitars, flamenco, excellent service and food and finally an actually dry glass of rosado (I have no ban. #goals).

So to do the day in reverse despite how much it makes my head hurt:

Dinner & flamenco on the beach
Pool
Siesta
Lunch on a different beach (Chamboa de Vicente on La Herradura)
Medusa* sting for me
Playing in the sea
Reading
Breakfast on the terrace

Super long sleep that was only disturbed by really weird dreams about one of our friends having a really odd wedding where no-one really knew which bit they were invited to but also sort of didn't care as it was scheduled to start at 9.30am on New Year's Day. There was an especially odd bit where "known husbands" were allowed to some bits and "preferred husbands" to another but you had to work out yourself where you/your partner fitted.

Despite all that I woke refreshed for the lovely day ahead.

Lesley x

* preferably to jellyfish I think as a word. And actually turned out to be a very mild sting that has bothered me less than the inevitable mossie bites.