For once, being negative is a positive thing.

Mass testing in Soller. I was absolutely blown away by the organisation and skill and care of all concerned. There was a murmur of excitement in a way. We saw friends and neighbours, waved and grabbed a few words of news or laughter amidst the queues. But in and out in half an hour, smiles, patience and understanding, and good news all round here. I didn’t expose mum to the test, but I think that was the right decision. She feels a bit left out though.
Agu and I raced to see a man about a dog in Magalluf. Success. But it’s his Christmas present, so no clues. He has to forget about it for a while.