and back to normality. The spanish fiesta over. Bloody good weekend. Ate way too much. Drank even more than too much. Total relaxing weekend. Sometimes it's just good to get away from it all.
Back to reality with a bang. The plane touched down high noon and as we disembarked, it was so hot I thought for the moment that the pilot had done a big circle and landed us back in Spain. He hadn't. Finally home it really was back to reality. After an hour on the bike I headed into the garden to cut the grass - for what I hope will be the last time this year. Only a few more hours left now till it's back to work - poooey