Unlike yesterday, we were much happier with the weather today, as the sun shone down on us all day and rain was a distant memory. Given today was, basically, full of house preparation ahead of our house minders arriving tomorrow, it was lovely having the doors and windows open and working in the cooling cross breezes. The weather was quite handy for drying the 837 loads of washing.
Having only had a skerrick of sleep, I was pretty much tired all day and was in bed very early as a consequence. We also had dinner, freakishly early. For us, anyway. It would have made a Spaniard laugh to see us sitting on the deck eating roast salmon and salad at 6:30pm.
Jason had gone to Stockholm early so it was just Mirinda, me and the girls at home. We did pop into the ICA for supplies but, otherwise, it was all the other hands at home.
And that was about it for today.
Sometimes, writing daily blog posts seems a bit pointless.
To brighten things up a bit, here’s Freya with her face back to normal after yesterday’s horror show.
She’s doing one of her favourite things: Sleeping on the back of the lounge like a jaguar.
