Call me Bob

A tram ride down to the coast extended our variety of transport and made meeting up with M&E easy. 
Water was taken on board, provisions purchased and off we set into the very blue yonder.
Before long we arrived at this bay, a bay at the end of a gorge that provides entertainment to walk/scramble down. An excellent spot for a swim.
Not much wind however and so the motor was used as we continued along the NW Mallorcan coast - much wilder, spectacular and un-developed than my image of the island before arriving.
We ended up achored up in another cove with a small town and eventually after a shortish stroll around the various sights settled on an excellent restaurant. The main course was a 1kg lump of beef (chuleton being the menu appellation) shared between two that we cooked at the table after the head honcho has cut it up for us.
A short dingy ride back to the boat and sleep came easily.