Beet

That'll be a dinner blip then.

I picked up the prints after work. They are huge! Now, how to hang them..

Ben is being lovely by walking back from footy, which saves a lot of messing about. The police have been whizzing about Soller this evening in pursuit of someone, all of them looking quite excited. Little Agu has appeared from the bath talking of Cleopatra and bathing in asses milk. On the street corner I had a chat with my neighbour and teacher Bel. She told me all of their troubles in Spanish schools with language teaching from next year, with Catalan, Castellano and English. Complicated and seemingly unsatisfactory, with no one reading from the same tablet.

That's my day. And I am beat.