Honey, we're home....

......well that's all folks......and all the clichés. Early rise to catch the worm bus to Palma via Deia (home of many a rock muso, lit fiend and film star...and many, many hangers on).

It's been a truly interesting half term break; busting my own myth that Majorky was only Full English for £3.95 and Champions League here tonight bars. Step beyond the resorts (last resorts) and you find the real Mallorca. It's vibrant, complex and fascinating and chock full of beautiful, charming, intelligent people; locals and imports alike.

Thanks to Sollergirl and Orisit for your hospitality and friendship, Sollergirl sums it up better than me. Until the next time guys....

Nancy met us at the aeroporto and we were delighted to see her....mucho hugging.

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