Visca Soller!

Invasion of the moros.

Celebrations for the football team yesterday, top of the league for Soller C.F. and I had missed their tour of the town with music and shouting and ending up at the ayuntamiento offices on the veranda. Brilliant, Ivan C! Just to make sure we knew, there was another celebration today.

Everything ended in the same place. I just managed to make it down to the beaches, wristband at the ready, got changed in the car park, galloped about a bit, amid the caudite, down to Repic beach to meet the boys, had a a swifty, back to town, emailed pics to the Bulletin and then finally to the square for a bit of loss of hearing thanks to Xisco and his blunderbuss and then the Balanguera. Sorry if this all seems like nonsense, but then if you want to know more, get here for the Firo!