Secret messgaes

I'd been hoping that my trips out to the other side of the mountains three days a week would let me take some different shots. As it is, there's no time during the working day to get out much. I tried a little walk to the end of the road, where there are great views of the sea, a small island and the harbour of Portals Nous. But this was after parents' evening, and there was flat, flat lighting, so I'll save the chapel on the promontary for another day.

Soup making from yesterday was well worth it. Ben had more homework and the boys were dog tired, me too, so a steamy bathtime was welcomed by all, especially the chance for a bit more bathroom art from little Agu. Secret messages to his brother. Another present to me was slipped under the door after they were supposed to have gone to bed. I'll need it explaining to me tomorrow morning, it looks complex.