Cloudy Day

Uncle Charles and Auntie Kirsty went off to see the Cap de Formentor this morning. Mum, Dad and I hung out at the villa. We had a little dip in the pool, but it wasn't that hot today and I didn't really enjoy it. I told Mum and Dad that it was "too big", which is what I say now whenever I don't like something. No sooner were we out of the pool than it got really cloudy and started to rain heavily! I didn't mind though, because I got to watch some Cbeebies. The sofa has nice soft arms that I liked leaning over, although Mum kept telling me to stop.* Once the rain stopped we did some exploring and drove to Cala Sant Vicente for lunch. There's a nice beach there, but we didn't go on to it today. Instead we walked up round the road and had a look at the nice views. I enjoyed running back down the hill chasing after Dad, with Mum holding on tight to the handle on my backpack. In the evening we had a barbecue and I got to stay up later than normal and have dinner with Mum, Dad, Uncle Charles and Auntie Kirsty.

You can see some more photos of today here.

*And for very good reason, because the inevitable did happen and Orla tumbled over the arm of the sofa, banging her head on the tiled floor. After we'd wiped away the tears, we thought she was okay but later on her Auntie Kirsty was the first to spot the big lump on her forehead. The lump went down quickly, but if you spot the bruise on her head on the rest of the week's blips that's where it came from. She didn't lean over the arm of the sofa again.