Portixol

After a lazy morning, I took the boys, with orisit and her girls as good company, down to Portixol. The weather has changed dramatically since two days ago. We had real sunshine and warmth, though the wind was up and a swim was just about out of the question. Paddling wasn't though, a picnic and then coffee somewhere else for a change.

Out in the bay, hundreds of tiny yachts were battling it out in a regatta, with the backdrop of a huge ship and later a fire ship was demonstrating it's enormously powerful jets, though a bit too far away for a good shot.

Everyone seemed to be smiling again at our good fortune in this part of Spain, whereas others are suffering cold, snow, rain and miserable skies. Fishermen, rollerbladers, cyclists and gossipers were in abundance, and we just lapped it up while we could.

Some others are here.