Time for a day off. We both love it here, just as we did last time we stayed. With a beautiful start to the day, and a great view from the side door.
So, with Margery already settled we tidied up and walked out to the cafe at the end of the beach, then back along the beautiful white sand beach to the van. The beach here, is a world famous surfing beach, and whilst it's not overly busy, there are a few surfers here with us, mostly German.
And of course we are in poll position for the 'full frontal', and the full ' butt cheeks' Lunch eaten, and just 'chillin', the police rolled in. Which is fine, we like to see them keeping an eye out. Today they were eyeing up Margery. She wasn't allowed to be parked sideways on to the sea. Turn her around. The Germans didn't seem happy about being told to move either. But rules are rules, so we did as we were told. We have read the police are strict here when it comes to the parking of vans, and if you don't comply they will fine you. Margery doesn't mind, she still has a view. But she did think the policemen were a little abrupt. Needing to clock up more steps, our possible Camino trip the topic of conversation, we walked out onto the headland and back into the village.
It's warm, but the rain clouds continue to roll over the hills. Our surfing buddies have cranked up the music and now they're playing with a frisbee. Alarm bells ring. Please don't hit Margery, she's very precious to us. Luckily they are understanding lads. The frisbee was put away. Right couple of spoil sports aren't we? We'll deal with the music later if necessary, but we're sure it won't be.
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