It wasn't really the day for swimming - the wind was up and rain threatened - but it was the day for lunch by the sea. Yesterday's recommendation turned out to be a blinder and a good walk to get there made it all the better. We messed about on the rocks before a splendid meze in the breeze. The view was worth a second bottle and could easily have justified a third before we called it quits and summoned Vangelis to bring us home. We shall sleep early and well tonight. So that's fine.