Bougainvillea

... which isn't spelled as I'd thought!

Up too late because of being awake for a couple of hours during the night, so a rushed dog walk because of wanting to meet some of the village women for coffee in the bar, but it didn't matter because Jasper got another walk later, before we left him at the Mas while we met with the lunch bunch for our monthly menu del dia. Very nice food, then back to friends' for a while, whose Bougainvillea this is, before returning home. I'm not sure I shall want much tea...