Oranges are not the only fruit

... as well as the orange tree we have our own lemon tree! Our little casita is just as lovely as we remembered, even if it's not quite as colourful in winter. Mystère is not quite so sure. He was annoyed at being locked in his carrier while we lugged everything from the car up 61 steps, and then annoyed at being locked in the bedroom while we went on a shopping trip to Mercadona. But he soon cheered up when he got to share our apero of smoked salmon (we drank cava with it, he didn't).

We are all quite knackered after the seven-hour drive plus unpacking, so it's a thrown-together dinner of pasta, and probably another early night.