Washing

He is a sailor and knows Palma, of course. He is just shuffling the octopus he just caught on the rock to get rid of stuff after thrashing it about a bit. As I am posting, we are waiting for another two guys to bring in their gill nets.

We have the most lovely pebbly beach about ten yards from the front door. Turkey in the distance and a bar or two down the road. All is well with the world.