I spent the afternoon on the cliff chasing dragonflies after falling out with my assistant driver.

I love it that we fell out. It means that we're normal.

I am not a one for swearing, but I made up for it today. I had a meltdown trying to park the car next to the pool. I was hoping the other guests thought it was some kind of ancient nordic language. I hid all afternoon.

Bladder Olympics still in full flow. (see what I did there)

Apologies for sparse commenting - due to sparse wifi and vino tinto.