Last supper

It was all going on on the roses at Cas Puput. We called in after a large lunch in Fornalutx. Dougal loved his trip on the footplate of the moto, more wind in his ears than his normal pushbike ride! We sat in the sun and digested, I voted, we ate some more and now to bed. M is away tomorrow, taking Dougal with him and we will feel very quiet without them.