We have just emerged from one of those mediterranean lunches which seem to go on forever.
Alex and I had already eaten a salad with Cretan olives, Cretan Feta, Cretan tomatoes etc and then we were invited back to eat something with Marco and some of the other people who work on the camping. There was an amazing fish soup with fish caught that day, in front of the camping.
Lunch just dragged on until 17:00 – well, it is Friday after all.
Boris is relaxing and Dave is catching flies.
I’m just off to the beach to read my book before taking the doggies for their evening walk.