Nika

Not. In. Kansas. Anymore.

The taxi came at 3.45am and by midday we were sitting with a cold beer and lunch  at a waterfront eaterie in Playa Blanca, Lanzarote. 

After a quick whizz round a supermarket for essentials  (mainly alcohol and crisps with some cheese chucked in for protein) it was then time to check in to our villa. The rest of the day has passed by in a blur of swimming, lounging and sunshine. So far very good indeed.

Poolside Listening