The devils are out again

Waking up (for the nth time) on a beach is a good thing generally, particularly if the mosquito bites aren’t too severe. A quick swim in the pristine water revives and toast, tomatoes and coffee even more so. We left Cala Torta to its day visitors after our night under the stars, had a few hours where dogs are vaguely more welcome at Patona beach and slunk back to Soller. Singed once, we rested at home, doused ourselves a little at Barry and Pablo’s and then burned again in the plaza with San Bartolomeu.