Camaron in Cadaques

It's been one of those lovely days that evolves spontaneously. I went out with a 'tenner' and a phone in my pocket to buy a newspaper and have a coffee down in the town, and then I called Dd to come down too, bringing one camera to save weight. We then meandered round the bay to have a croissant overlooking the bobbing boats and Dd tried on some baggy pants. Before we knew it, we were round the back at the Monday Market (where this shot was taken...Camaron is a long dead demi-god of flamenco) which nestles in the water run off channels (levies in the US?) and then onto a paella lunch with a view of the sparkling sea, and later a G&T on the beach, me with the international press and Dd sunbathing in the golden hour.

We're back in to post the blips before, probably, a wander out to a chiringuito round the bay for some light tapas before bed. And the sun shone throughout!

PS
A little of Camaron here,