Maybe tomorrow

I was feeling a little off colour today, hence the mono theme at the moment. We did salvage the day, but not the wreck, which has disappeared from Repic beach. The sea breeze had eased enough for the boys to have a thrash at badminton while I listened half heartedly to Star Wars talk from Ben and Dutch tourists voices all around. They were all right then.

Back in town, we met up with Fiona and assorted company. The boys did their babysitting routine so beautifully, the poor wee visitor sobbed as they left. "I want to play with the boys!" We shall see what happens as the world spins.