Mijas Pueblo

We had a hot and windy walk up in the hills this morning and disappointingly the flowers had mostly gone over. We only met two couples all morning and the silence was deafening. Heaven.

This is a picture of Mijas village. You may be able to make out the bull ring and there's the chocolate shop somewhere in there, especially for Val.

Now off to the pool to join our friends but I have to stay in the shade as I am a little burnt, foolishly. Off to the village tonight for dinner at Val Doonican's favourite restaurant. Which reminds me, we had free wine with dinner last night, being regulars and known to the waiters. Ssh.

I must try and remember to tell you what we did to the Russians last year.