Well, the flight was uneventful. Our timing was a little tight getting to the airport. No sooner had we arrived, checked in, we had to go straight to the gate (disabled access).

We slept most of the flight.

Dad was there to pick us up. I gave directions to Dad for the villa and we ended up going 10 miles too far on the motorway and paying £3 too much toll booth cost !

We went out to Meson de la Costa for a meal. It was overpriced, but a nice meal and we had a good laugh. The funniest moment of the evening was when Mum tried to move a “piece of meat” off Karen’s face.

kp:- What are you doing ?

mum :- You have a piece of meat stuck on your face.

kp:- That’s not meat, that’s a spot

Another funny is when dad was talking to the waiters. Regular blog readers will know dad’s foreign language skills from previous entries. The skill was in the volume you raised your english voice too.

Tonight we encountered another skill. The “Speak Pigeon English with a foreign accent and they’ll understand it”.

It was funny.

We slept very well that night.

Photos will have to follow on our return,