We walked up to the castle at the top of the hill. It's always the way with castles - never on flat ground. Then lunch. It was roasted suckling pig as an homage to the goings on in Soller today. No snails, though. Shame. Then Vangelis came to get us in his taxi. A regroup and a cocktail or 2 by the harbour awaits and then we start again tomorrow. It's OK, really.
iPhone pano mode and edited in Snapseed on the iPad.