Faro de Favàritx.

Lockdown day 89.
Took a trip to the lighthouse at Favàritx to air the Yorkies (it was very windy). The area around the lighthouse is quite surreal, like an alien planet - rocks sculpted into Gaudi-esque shapes by the extreme weather over the centuries.
Today was #1 son's 40th birthday, and I enjoyed a facetime chat with him this morning, and with him and his sisters in the evening. It wasn't the big birthday he'd expected, being rather low-key and home-based, but his little girls seemed to be on a day-long sugar high after sampling lots of goodies, and he looked thoroughly worn-out.
It was good to see them all, and it lifted some of the low spirits I've been in recently.