Room with a view

A flying visit saw today as the last day in Portugal.
I've taken hardly any photos these last few days through one drama or another but I did manage this.
The apartment, being a ground floor one, lent itself to easy access to the pool & afforded a lovely aspect.
The morning was spent out in the sun, following Alex & I suitcase-packing.
Further unplanned burnt skin for me, continued bad behaviour from Ferguson & in haste of departure due to a waiting taxi, his favourite Clyde hoodie was unwittingly left behind (unbeknown to him as yet)
Despite numerous stresses & upsets, it's been nice to feel the sun on my face & feel like I'm on holiday.
It's been too long since I had that feeling.