Bloody marvellous

A day in which much was accomplished. 

It rounded up with a sort of Blip meet. Thanks to Scobes, C is now in my radar and how good is that! He suffered the madness that is my family in Can Pintxos for a very jolly dinner after a day of the MAMILs in the Tramuntana. Valverde rounded the roundabout at Es Monument in the Vuelta de Mallorca this afternoon many minutes before anyone else. The second, third and fourth guys took a short cut and had to bump up over the central reservation. They may have gained about 5 seconds, but I still don't think they touched him. Yes I got some shots. Of course, the race meant that we were stranded at the roundabout with hungry boys and a dog for an hour, so we shot down to the Port, bought bread and stuff, ate it in the howling wind, then raced to the lighthouse here (I waited ages for someone to move their car and its shadow!) and then back to the beach for a rampage in the waves.

Before that, in Casa Fox, the metal is all up, they have started to make a new bit of floor extension and the massive wall that was is being dismantled. Those huge lumps of rock that comprised the outer walls of our house are so irregular, they must have been placed 110 years ago with such care and precision. It is like seeing fossils being unearthed.