A Different Angle

It's been a lovely day. 

Breakfast at our favourite pavement café in Pueblo Nuevo, followed by a little light shopping.

And then treating some garden furniture and the poop deck with some preservative stain to keep them in good nick for the winter. Warm and sunny on the roof, so shorts and tee shirt were the order of the day.

But the house seems so empty without Buster to welcome us home. It will take some time before that feeling of emptiness stops taking me by surprise.