Hola!

Ahoy! A busy day by our standards - not only did we take part in a drumming workshop, we also walked all the way to the marina. Oh yes. For there was Cap’n PT on his fine vessel, Hirta. The SK left us, perhaps unwisely, to talk boats. Let’s just say the G&Ts they serve up at the bar overlooking the harbour are considerably bigger than the paltry 35ml measures back home. They seem to measure them in the number of seconds poured. Seven?
Anyway, back to the hotel and our erstwhile drumming tutor was on guitar at the poolside bar. Beezer! Highway to Hell! Sing!! Punch the air!!