Scenic walk

Time for some exercise! So I walked all the way to my favourite coffee shop where I did inscribe a couple of postcards. Exercise complete I thought I’d take a stroll and take in the Brighton v Spurs game - one I fondly remember at the Goldstone in ‘83. Gott im Himmel, all the bars were showing either some ‘world cup’ rugby or bundesliga stuff! Eventually I found a place where I had to perch atop a stool! At my age. As that was quite enough exercise for one day, I was fortunate to be driven out for dinner up to S’Horta. What a terrific little place that is. The real Spain, indeed.