Farewell to the beach

Last lunch at La Barraca ::sigh:: No swimming was done -- the waves were a metre high. Some brave souls did venture out, plunging through the breakers while the dozen people on the beach looked on rather anxiously. They got bowled over a few times but exited safely.

Last intercambio in the evening; Norwegian friends S and R invited us round for drinks and substantial nibbles beforehand. Home for midnight as usual.

I'm slowly backblipping but really not keeping up with journals. So tiresome typing on the phone.