¡ Salud !

Let's hope. This evening's "exercise" was, erm, walk 200 metres down to the Dorada de Plata on the beach, sit at the most physically distanced table, and order drinks. If you have to be "trapped" away from home, there aren't many better places to be. Pinching ourselves as we realise we've now spent nearly eight months here, and it will likely be almost nine by the time we finally leave ... only to return next winter, for sure. We feel quite at home here. Facebook messages from friends in France: "What?? You're still there? When are you coming back?"