Third Wave

This is the third day that the levante has been blowing. The sea looks in no hurry to calm and continues to crash against the rocks in a relentless barrage of foam and noise.

At night, the sounds of the wind and the waves battle for supremacy and we lie in bed wondering why it is still so hot! This morning, the clouds have broken and the wind is much lighter up the coast at school. Very pleasant in fact. I forget that I shall return to the maelstrom later.

Can't complain really. It might keep the locals at home over the weekend!

Have a good one when it arrives.