Bus Stop

What a day. A ride up to the lighthouse for breakfast, fantastic tapas next to the beach and then cocktails watching the sun go down.

The episode I need to commit to the blip memory vault though is when Joe and I had an afternoon trip to Pollenca. And I got the bus stops mixed up. So we missed our stop. And had to get off on the road to Palma. Then wait an hour for a bus back. Oh, how we laughed. We did Actually.