Cala Ferrera

So much sun but by 6pm, it had become a bit hazy so we took a walk down to the cove. Or beach, or Cala. Probably just as well or sunstroke would have carried me off.
Thoughts are turning homeward. MrT has had the OK for cycling after some concerns. And Frank has found a minibus for the cup final, at a price. And I’ve three sailing trips lined up, starting next Tuesday. Gulp.