A lazy day hiding from the (to Al, but nobody else, apparently) intense sun. I got the lie-in and late breakfast, not emerging from the beachside breakfast room until nearly 1100, something of a departure from the dawn risings hitherto.
The day passed languidly, either by the pool or under the cold shower. Any movement around the site was a furtive dodging and skipping between shade patches, a curious but necessary self-preservation. Dinner was à huit again, this time at Mamma Mia a couple of hundred yards along the beach. Kingfish was the 'catch of the day' - superb.
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