The bombing missions persist in our pool causing residents to seek shelter under their sun loungers. Mark has taught Jack to bomb with more vigour which generally ends up in a wedgy and a sore bum. Say no more. I just sit and laugh my head off and most of all - STAY DRY!
Dont ask me what the hell I am doing in this picture. All I know is that we passed this gate entrance that had two "gate guards" and someone had draped palm leaves over each.Random skater on the sea wall at Cuitadella. This was in one million degrees sunshine with not a drop of wind. They say only mad dogs and englishmen go out in the midday sun. Humph! Not on this island they don´t.Our bare tootsies on the sand at sunset. I have decided I hate my feet. They are small, puggish and ugly. Blech, I hate feet really but as its the fash (on occasions) to take pics of feet for scrapping, I thought I´d jump on that bandwagon for a snap or two.Hibiscus everywhere - my favvo tropical flower.I completely adore this photo of Belle. Years ago she wouldnt go barefoot on sand and this is like 11 years too late for us. But it was thrilling to see her exploring the sand for the first time in years without moaning that the sand was "killing" her.She is so stinkingly cute in this picture. Couldnt you just eat her?This is slave boy Marko. Both shadey lady and myself, sungoddess of Menorca have let him take a few minutes a day from our beck and call. I love how his eyes sparkle on holiday. He doesnt exactly adore this photo claiming that a C Cup brassier might come in handy on our return from Espane. He is mine, all mine. C Cup or no C Cup.This has to be one of my favourite pictures of shadey lady this holiday. Isnt she a peach? Ok - the shy act don´t wash with me but with grins as cheesy and as bright as this who am I to not cave in?Pretty walls and flowers envelope the boundaries of Cuitadella. I love this pinkness in these flarla´s.Oh this melts my heart so muchMyself and the Belle Meister - she has this screwy eyed look that is all the craze these days!Coffee time is the best time for caffeine slurping kiddo. She really does drink it with a sppon when its of the frothy variety. I admire her caffeine stamina. Me? Crikey, gives me the shakes and Ive gone without tea and coffee all holiday so natch Im feeling virtuous and cleansed.
Ive taken almost 500 photos and all of them too, too precious. I´ll share more soon but I shall leave you with these as Im off to apply copious amounts fo after sun to my rear end which is looking crispy to say the least!