Las maletas están llenas

We didn't have time to tidy the room before we headed off on our two and a half hour coach trip to Palma airport and the usual queues at the check in. To round the day off all the greedy sods at the front of the plane had snaffled all the bacon baguettes by the time the trolley got to us.

Memo to self – never buy a pizza on a British Airways City Flyer ever again. Or take some children with us so we can get seats at the front and a choice of food. That option does have its down side though...