Mad dogs and Scots

A lovely sunny day today. We drove to Porta Pollenca which we last visited 30 years ago. Needless to say we couldn't remember anything of the place but that may be because we were sleep deprived in 1988 as the chief remembers daughter No 1 as not sleeping a wink.
We decided to walk to a bay a couple of miles away ( Cala Boquer ). The bay was lovely but it was a trifle hot for both of us and I found myself briefly longing for some Scottish mist or rain to descend to cool us both down a bit.