Second home

It was a varied day, with engraving this morning with G, but we lost Little A somehow for a while and then caught up again at the Grand Hotel doing a few photos. By the time we were back at home and realising it was San Agustin, there was another call to go to Deia to get some shots of an MP. I had a pleasant hour there chatting and trying to sort out the camera, which decided to do some tricky non focusing thing (prob damp and dodgy contacts) before he had to go back to the UK for the vote tomorrow evening. All very interesting.

A few hours at the messy beach were what was needed. We built a huge fortification with lakes and reinforcements, leaving it to fend for itself for the night. I wonder if I could claim it as a second home on expenses?

Nasi Goreng for tea. Oops, no rice. Noodles then,.