Great Balls Of Fire

Today got off to an unconventional start: some clown drove into Jacqui while she was on the roundabout at PP. Plenty of damage, but no harm to life or limb fortunately.

So the black Astra is in the shop and nearly two hours was spent on the phone jumping through the many and various hoops with the insurance company.

But all seems well. After I dropped her off in La Linea, it seems she can collect a free hire car for the journey home and the next couple of weeks.

Now I'm home again after my Pilates session, feeling suitable stretched and my hip not complaining too much, to enjoy the beautiful warm sunny day that we now have.