Port de Soller

Up to the tram terminus with the daughter and granddaughter. Just the three of us and we made it in time for the 10am departure. What a lovely little experience it is though I won’t mention that at €8 each way it’s strictly a tourist trip. Whoops, I did mention that. So, to the beach where I swam and the daughter lounged. And the minky minkied about.
And then the others arrived, clanking along the front. We towelled ourselves off and rushed to meet them - at Albatross where we did the big family lunch thing - pretty successfully actually. The pigeons got a good feed after our meal anyway.
After a bimbo up above the harbour (the Maritime Museum was closed!). I retired to sit at a pavement cafe with a cafe con leche as one does.
Back on that tram and I got the last bag of charcoal in the nearest supermercado. That was dinner sorted. Yes yes, I know…