Up at Randa

It was a glorious day and the other side of the mountaains beckoned, so we drove to Randa and had a quick look at the convent and the Ramon Llull memorabilia at the top of the rather chilly hill. We descended for a lovely lunch at Es Reco de Randa, where I was very glad to see my old friend Manolo keeping the place under control. I had a little chat and reminisce about a trip to Munich many years ago and promised to return soon.

Back in Soller, Geoff was kidnapped for a mojito watching the sunset in the Port and then a Sunday evening watching the core of the Earth and icebergs. Perfect.